My Short Diary Life
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Last published Sun, Oct 5, 2014
Dear diary, If I were to die, from my condition tomorrow, I would want my family to remember me as their daughter, not their daughter who passed with a deadly condition. I'm trying to be strong but knowing you only have three more months on earth left, you can't help but crumble inside. I know there's no cure for my disease, so I don't know why the doctors are even trying. I've decided to start this journal so my life isn't forgotten by my parents and others. Yours for now. Alyssa xx
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