The doctor said the treatment wasn't working, the cancer was not responding and I still felt and looked like shit.
So that's my life right now. You know, it's not so bad — dying, I mean. I thought it'd be a long road that was too painful to walk but you end up at the end of the road anyways.
Pun, lol.
It might have been long but it felt short and it certainly wasn't cold and lonely. A part of me has just come to accept what was going to happen.
The company I have now, the lack of hatred I have towards others and just letting my parents go altogether has made everything easier.
Reny made it easier.
I saw him pretty much everyday, I looked forward to every time.
He was just the type that was so easy to fall in love when talking to.
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Short Story❝ Neena Eellante ❞ - The last two words written by a girl with ratty blonde hair and tear stained, blue eyes. Words scratched fiercely into the spine of a leather book that held the story of a now, dead girl. - | a spin off of the character Neena Ee...
