Three Months

Three Months.
I had exactly three months to live my life to the absolute fullest.
Three months to come to terms with the fatal results of cancer.
Three months to do whatever I wanted to do in life.
Three months to be whoever I wanted to be.

Before it came crashing down on me.

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