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It's In The Past

It's In The Past

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Fanfic
Football/Soccer
Jersey Sinclair has been cursed with the after effect of once being a cancer victim. She doesn't want to be permanently associated with the horrid disease- she wants to be her own person. She can only relish in the novelty for so long. What happens when she puts the love for her own freedom before her own life? Family ties strained, friendships tested, career paths destroyed, and what for? The inability to face the truth. What about you? Can you face the truth? *Based on a true story*.
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So I have this thing. Some people would call it a catastrophe; some would call it heart breaking. It also has the name of disease, and heart killer. I call it just cancer. Simple enough as it is, right? Doesn't help that I already had it once before, it just came back to fight harder as ever. I thought it was over. Isn't it though? Don't you give up at that point? Senior year and I'm ready to end my life as a person all together. I'm tired of fighting and might as well give up because there are no chances of me living all together. So as a smart choice I move so when I die no one will know me or care about me. Wouldn't that be the logical choice? I don't want pity. Never liked, never will. So don't tell anyone I have cancer. Ever. Doesn't help that a boy started getting involved with me and snuck under my skin before I even realized what he was doing. What changed me were those few, simple words all together. "I'll love you till the end." That, that was about the time I started caring about life again. And it was all because of him.

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