Brooklyn's battle

Brooklyn's battle

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going into middle school was awkward already,I mean girls getting their periods,kids starting to dates,and all the other so called "great" things about middle school. but really Brooklyn's life was going awesome! she was on cheer team she found out her crush likes her she was going well in her classes but then it happen and turned perfect Brooklyn turned into a fighter,she was diagnosed with Leukemia and everything changed from they way people treated her to the way she treated herself. she had a long battle ahead of her more then she knew more than just the leukemia.
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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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