Dear Oliver,
Thank you for entering my life. It is sad to have heard my life has ended, but my legacy lives on.
I'm sorry for not replying to your texts all the time, it wasn't on purpose. I thought my phone was a depressive object.
I would've loved to go to he cinemas with you, or go to parties or have coffees that scold your tongue. It would've been a lot of fun. I would've loved to hang out with you, Oliver. And I'm sorry.
I hope you find a girl that makes your heart beat faster. To make your eyes widen and your lips form uncontrollable smiles. These are some of the things I experienced with you, and I wish I could've experienced more.
It hurts to say goodbye, but what do you expect after a hello?
I love you.
Missing you.
Emily
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30 Hours
ChickLitMeet Emily, a beautiful 17 year old girl, diagnosed with cancer, and finding out the horrible truth that she has just 30 hours to live. Meet Emily's best friends, who actually care about her and who sneak her out to fulfil all she's ever wanted to...
