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Once upon a time ,there was a young girl she 15 years old .
On the next day she started vometing , getting dusy , she had also the feaver , after a while she went to the hospital to see wat is the matter with her .
The doctor asked her your from which country :she answered him and said im from <<I'm from AFrica>>.
The doctor said in his heart <<I think that this girl have the <Ebola> virus. He shudder for a short time, then they did alot of scanner pictures .
The doctor told her : what i'll gonna tell you is something that is sad and it causes people to die from it : <<Janna >> you have the ebola virus and she was very sad and she said in her own heart if i died it is better than knowing that virus , and she said i won't tell my parents, and i know that i'll die in a slow way without any body knowing because they will gonna be more than sad . 
I wish i died before knowing that i have that virus . 
And her dream was to seea celebrity before she die and she wish no body will gona have itAll Rights Reserved

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