Prologue

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Hi there my names Beatrice, I'm an only child and well I have cancer.

I don't really like talking about it but well here I am.

Everyone at school knows someone has cancer, they just aren't sure who and well let's say I'm  planning on keeping it that way and will do ANYTHING for it to stay that way.

I'm pretty irrelevant at school no one even knows my name and if I don't want people knowing I'm cancer girl then I'm fine with it.

I'm 15, I have been in America 1 year and already started chemotherapy, I have started losing my lovely brown, shiny straight hair so now I'm onto a wig.

This wig is darker (dark brown) then my real hair (brown)  is but who am I kidding no one even notices!

I chose this wig because it makes my hazel eyes pop!

Just to be on the safe side, I usually wear a hoodie with a cap sticking out off it to be extra covered up, sometimes I will just wear a beanie with my fake hair stuck out and winged eyeliner so if people look up at me I'm well normal?

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