It wasn't perfect before. But it worked. You could've had the chance to live to see your next birthday, the chance to speak to loved ones, to play catch in the night or swim on the beach carefree in the summer or have a light night party with your friends. All Those times, They seem so long ago now.
To tell you the truth, I don't know how anyone could find a reason to live in the world right now. Every day entire families, gone. Erased as if they never existed. Good people left to rot on the streets and the young ones, abandoned in a world like this. And I miss my life before all this, I didn't appreciate things as I should've. Made mistakes, snapped on my parents a couple of times, tried my best to ignore them in my room, isolated and slept so I wouldn't have to see them...and now, I'd give anything in this world just for them to even lecture me. I don't know If I can keep moving on like this, I keep seeing the same mistakes at every turn, feeling helpless that I can't stop it or prevent it from happening to anyone else. I can't protect anyone and it keeps killing me. Every time I feel like I could stand, someone, kicks my legs from under me. So...I have a request. To anyone who is reading this, I need some help here. I just hope I can count on you, whoever you are. Could You be here for me, Please? You're my last hope. You've made it this long, you have to know a truth that keeps you alive. That makes you special, and If you're still reading this, It's an honor to have you here, I'll never forget that. But if we're gonna do this, you need to know me first. So trust that this is my truth. I probably won't live long enough to give anything else.
My name Is Kashi Okajima, And this is my story. This Is How I survived the end of the world.
What will you do, when you have only 5 days left, before a dead-or-alive challenge happens?
Rebecca is having a highly risky brain surgery next week. Time is extremely precious for her. Yet she chooses to finish reading a book, which is unfortunately mine.
I am a failing writer whose stories go nowhere. There are still two more chapters to write for this book, but I am having a writer's block.
I visit her in the hospital, and greatly inspired by her courage under the unfortunate circumstances. However, can I finish the book in time for her? I'll try my best.
Once again, my mind flies back to the post-apocalypse world of my fiction, searching for a way to end the book properly...
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This is an attempt to mix comedy with tragedy. Some content is quite heavy, like cancer, depression, sick patients...etc. So prepare a tissue, just in case.
I wrote and posted the first 3 chapters 4 years ago, yet due to my stupidity and insensitivity, I lost a dear friend over this story, which I regretted deeply.
The idea was first inspired by another friend, who gave me some first hand experience of a cancer patient. Can't thank her enough. It's totally my fault that this story was delayed for so long. It's simply too good to waste, and not fair for her priceless contribution.
There are also various things inspired by different friends online, who once bared their souls to me. Sincerely appreciate their friendship.
It has totally 8 chapters. Each one has about 2000 to 3000 words.
Disclaimer: Everything here is fake, never happened and completely fabricated by my wild imagination. The story has nothing to do with Wattpad or any website, because seriously, nothing is real here. If someone happens to have a similar experience, that's just coincidence.
Copyrights of Becca Franco, Bill Cadogan and "The 100" TV series belongs to The CW Network.