A spanish little place

"I'm fighting mum. I'm fighting..."
But inside she was giving up. Her mother didn't notice. She was too busy to get the money for the treatment of her daughter. She wanted to give her a nice life. She wanted her to get well. She wanted just the best. The treatment was expensive and even thaugh the parents woked hard it was nearly impossible to pay it.
The girl didn't tell anybody. Because she had nobody to talk to. She listened to music all day long, trying to forget all the pain, trying to forget all the shit around her, trying to escape. She found a spanish singer and fell in love with her songs. She didn't tell anybody but as she already gave up the fight, she decided to go to Spain and to find that singer, Sofia Ellar.

ATTENTION:
This story is invented in all parts. They never happened neither will happen. It's a Fanfiction.
This story will be re-edited once uploaded in total. I re-wrote the story and will show you the final version soon. Here's the first version. I hope you like it.

PLEASE DON'T READ WHEN YOU'RE DEPRESSED OR SUCIDICAL. Please reach for HELP then!
(If you want we can also talk about that)

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