My Business, My Bullshit Read Count : 116

Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Romance
                  CHAPTER
                   NO .1


I can't feel arms...legs...i..i cant feel anything. I can't see either, my vision appears to be frosty and cloudy. Yet, the air is warm...almost  too warm. I can feel a bead of swear roll down the left side of my face. And that's when I begin to hear it. Hear everything. Shouts. Screams. So much scientific language I have yet to comprehend...and then I see blurry blobs either side of me. People. Blue. Blue people...


And that's when it hits me. I'm being rushed off into a room. But not just any room. This is where people have passed and saved. 

It's happened again.
Again.
After years.

Three years ago, when I was only nine, I was diagnosed with an aggressive type of cancer. I was in the hospital day in, day out. It physically made me feel sick and appalled, how much time I had to spend in the hospital. But. When I got the news that I had won against cancer. It was like I had been sent out of hell, by the wishes of God. I swore to myself that that would be the last time I would go into the hospital...

But now, It's all back. The monsters that ran away so long ago...they're back and I hated every second of it.


And now, it was unbearable...


A WEEK LATER;

I am at home. I feel weak and powerless. Useless. And with every tear, any hope left, was vanishing.
After the day I was rushed to the hospital... they broke the news to me that I had come up with yet again, cancer. I didn't like it. I didn't like it. I didn't fucking like it. The thought made me suicidal. Yet, that wasn't that answer...i would fight. I was made to fight.

Mother always said, "appear like the woman, fight like the knight."


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  • Jun 05, 2017

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