Love Eva

Love Eva

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Eva is a 14 year old girl with cancer. Acute Lymphocytic leukemia to be exact. Even though most people with this type of cancer survives, she never knows how her body is going to react to the treatment. Her body has a tendency to reject the chemo. Doctors are trying everything they can to try and help Eva. She's been losing hope over the past year. She's gotten a lot worse. The only thing that's helping her, is the video diaries she makes everyday. She's been cooped up in a hospital room since her body rejected the first round of chemo. Besides her mom she only has one friend. Nurse Harry. A 25 year old male nurse that every female nurse has a crush on. Eva has a few hobbies to pass by the time. She loves to read and draw. But her favorite thing to do is to make video diaries. She loves to talk in front of a camera. If you were to ask her why she enjoys it, she would simply shrug her dainty shoulders and smile. Tobi is the son of a wealthy businessman. Some would say he's a spoiled brat and others would agree. Tobi has trouble letting people in, so naturally he has only a handful of friends. Which are also children of rich people. They aren't even true friends to Tobi. Hell, he can barely stand them, but he needs the company. Eva's mom, Maria Bradley, is working overtime with 3 jobs to pay for her beloved Eva's treatments (that never seem to work). After getting fired from her highest paying job, due to budget cuts. She found a job as a maid for a wealthy business man. Who just happens to be Tobi's father. What happens when Maria and Tobi cross paths?
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