"Life wouldn't be so precious dear, if there never was an end".

Nothing stays the same. Nothing lasts forever.

My name is Kate Rich and I'll stay forever 16. Doctors say I have only month to live. But Is there any hope or not? YA-story written in a blog and text messages' format. The very unexpected last chapter, you won't predict at all. The original YA-story. Everything is not as simple as it may look like. [THE MISFIT AWARDS 3RD PLACE WINNER] ✔

If you love them, you won't leave. True love NEVER dies.

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.

They never told me that happy ending are a fantasy.

Don't follow your head, for it has no heart; don't follow your, heart for it has no logic; follow your soul, for it has both.