Na końcu tej książki umrę
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  • Reads 171
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 20m
Ongoing, First published Sep 09, 2021
Zastanawialiście się kiedyś jak to jest wiedzieć kiedy się umrze? Ja się przekonałem o tym na własnej skórze. 
Zostało mi 48h życia, a skoro i tak mam zniknąć z tego świata to opowiem wam moją nietypową historię zanim to się wydarzy. Nietypową historię nietypowego nastolatka, który umrze zanim skończy 18 lat. Zanim zrobi tyle rzeczy, o których zawsze marzył leżąc w łóżku i nie będąc w stanie się ruszyć. Który żyje w sierocińcu, a prawdziwy świat zna jedynie z opowieści, książek i telewizora.
Opowiem wam historię o wyjątkowej kobiecie, która dokonała niemożliwego. I o skutkach jakie to za sobą niesie. Mam nadzieję, że posłuchacie moich przemyśleń i wspomnień przed śmiercią, która do tej pory nie przyszła po mnie, mimo że nie raz miała do tego okazję. Jednak wiecznie mnie omijać nie będzie. Teraz już o tym wiem.
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