Fourteen Days

Fourteen Days

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"That's the thing about pain; it demands to be felt" - John Green Zoey has been picked on and bullied all her life and naturally it only got worse and worse. Her life just seemed to get worse. After all the teasing and bullying Zoey started to get really sick. Her parents took her to the doctor and they found out she only had fourteen days to live. Zoey didn't want to die. She still had her whole life ahead of her. What happens when a young man suddenly comes into her life? She starts falling for him when she knows she shouldn't. What will he do when he finds out the news? What would you do if you only had fourteen days to live?
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So I have this thing. Some people would call it a catastrophe; some would call it heart breaking. It also has the name of disease, and heart killer. I call it just cancer. Simple enough as it is, right? Doesn't help that I already had it once before, it just came back to fight harder as ever. I thought it was over. Isn't it though? Don't you give up at that point? Senior year and I'm ready to end my life as a person all together. I'm tired of fighting and might as well give up because there are no chances of me living all together. So as a smart choice I move so when I die no one will know me or care about me. Wouldn't that be the logical choice? I don't want pity. Never liked, never will. So don't tell anyone I have cancer. Ever. Doesn't help that a boy started getting involved with me and snuck under my skin before I even realized what he was doing. What changed me were those few, simple words all together. "I'll love you till the end." That, that was about the time I started caring about life again. And it was all because of him.

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