To: Whom This May Concern (On Hold until further notice)
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To: Whom This May Concern
Well, I guess this is where I start. Well I'm Everly Summers. I'm 15 and I was diagnosed with Thyroid Cancer at the young age of 14. Basically I know I'm dying but my mother refuses to believe that. If you've seen "The Fault In Our Stars" ,the most cliche movie I have ever seen, you probably cried during it. Well my story isn't exactly like that, no I take that back, my story is nothing like it. Hazel has a chance of survival, I know I don't. My cancer went to long without treatment, and now the only thing keeping me alive is that horrible chemo. Basically I want to die. Okay anyway, the reason you're receiving this letter is because my mother put me in therapy and they said I "Need to let out some of my inner emotions" so here I am.
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