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Ongoing, First published Jun 02, 2016
Mature
I am eighteen my name is Ivory . Soon the is will be just a was. I was eighteen when I made a plan to kill myself. It took me three seconds to swallow those pills which should have ended my life. Instead some sort of fate made me stay. After my failed suicide attempt I just wanted to die, but then I heard the six words that would change my view on life in a complete way. 

"You have three weeks to live." My world seemed to stop at that moment. I always thought it would be me to choose when I should live or die, not those six words spoken by my doctor. 

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Beware there are themes in this book so it's rated PG-13. But there are definently R rated sccenes in the book (a lot) so If you are uncomfortable with that then... I dunno maybe go on another app because all y'all who use wattpad know you have a dirty mind ;) Love you all and thanks so much for reading
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