And then he came
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Last published Sun, Jan 18, 2015
"I wonder if you have brains cos right now i wanted to shove your throat"
"Oh so you know how to answer me now? Ms. Kidman? What are you doing here in the hospital?"Mike ask
I don't know if he's acting like he cares. " its none of your business, " i answered him seriously, then the doctor(hematologist) approached me and asked if I'm ready for my stem cell transplant, i saw the look in his face that he was so shocked..i answered the doctor yes with a smile.
Lyle is a 19 years old teenage girl suffering from Leukemia
She always try to live a normal life until she met this basketball Star Player in their campus
Mike always make fun of her without knowing that lyle is suffering leukemia
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