Xoxo Hayley
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One minute we're celebrating the fact that Hayley's cancer was gone. The next I'm attending the funeral I thought was behind us. I guess she didn't know how to live without the thought of dying. So she took it upon herself to finish the job that the cancer hadn't. Cancer may not have been the reason why my sister died, but it was responsible for why she didn't live. And now she'll never get the chance to. I'm sorry you didn't die Hayley. Xoxo Marnie
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