Alone
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Last published Tue, Jan 26, 2016
Hi, I'm Riley. I was only 14 when my mom was diagnosed with cancer. My best friend Fiona was always there by my side. When ever I needed to talk, she was there. When I needed a shoulder to cry on, she was the one I could run to. That was, until she had to move.
Everything went to hell the day she moved. I needed her, and she couldn't be there. My sister Jessica, was all the way across the country with her husband in France, and my dad left us when I was only 11.
Now I'm 15, and my mom is still fighting cancer. She looks so weak, and I can hardly stand to see her like that. Fiona still hasn't come back, and things just aren't going right. Highschool is crap, and I only have few friends. They are not the same as Fiona though. No one could ever replace her. I need you right now Fiona. Where have you gone?
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