"Emma, your hair reminds me of Repunzel's!" Hailey said to me. "Oh, stop it!" I blushed. 'Hey I am getting my hair cut off for locks of love. I would tell you to do it with me, but your hair is so pretty that I don't want you to have to cut it!" I snorted."Hey, I might just do it. Maybe." What I didn't know was that the next week I may not have the choise of cutting my hair. Because I would get the unsatisfying news of my having lung cancer.All Rights Reserved