I was in the hospital breathing my final breaths. I was battling cancer. One second I was fine and then I fell into my14 year old daughters hands and ended up here. I was completely bald and I felt like I was rottiong inside. I grasped my daughters hand. Her hand was sweaty and my hand was slowly letting go. I looked up to the celling and said we will see each other soon. I felt bad that I had left everyone but I knew we would meet again soon.
that was something. it really pulled me in with a lot of drama and action
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