The Bad Boy is Dying

The Bad Boy is Dying

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Emily was a girl diagnosed with Cystic Fibrosis and was frequently at the hospital. Experiencing negative feelings because of her quality of life, she sought for something to cling onto, to help her see that life was truly something worth living. Daniel, a former survivor of a rare type of cancer, lived on the other side of the country and always made the wrong decisions. He smoked, drank alcoholic endlessly and was failing all of his classes. He missed his hospital checkups and did not care about the outcomes. What happens when Emily moves to the other side of the country and clashes with Daniel at the hospital? Will Daniel be the escape that she needed? Or will he bring her more sadness than she could ever imagine? The Bad Boy is Dying is a book which journey's the lives of those teenagers who are experiencing heartache and unhappiness. It shows a different perspective on the lives of young people and the hardships they undergo. - Kara x
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