One Day Left
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"I'm sorry Alex," is the last phrase I hear before I go numb. I could see the world around me, but I didn't have the care to listen to my mother's sobs or my doctor's apologies. I don't care, except I don't want to die. Cancer sucks with a capitol S, but I get to be one of the lucky winners. Oh and I've just been told that by the end of tomorrow that I'll be in a casket. Needless to say, this hasn't been my best day...and it looks like it's my last.
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