Dear God,
I felt really sick today.
I puked.
I think it was the medicine.
I hate being on medicine.
I just wish I was normal.
But I have cancer.
I'm not normal.
I'm just glad Cody sees me as normal.
He's the only one that does.
I really wish he could just stay with me all the time.
I feel lonely when I'm by myself.
Then again, I'm alone.
I should feel alone.
I'd be a little scared if I didn't.
Love,
Peyton
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Letters from Peyton
Teen FictionPeyton has no family. Her parents died in a car crash, her grandparents died a while ago and she's an only child. She's been to at least fifteen funerals in her lifetime, for family but now she only has one more funeral to go to. Her own.
