Hannah is 24 years old. when she was 12 she had to leave her country and go to England because she was diagnosed with cancer.
They couldn't cure her so they sent her to America.
No one has ever heard of her for 12 years.
Will they remember her?
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Today I got the good news that I can finally get our of the hospital and continue my life normally.
"Hannah, I'm glad to say that you can go live your life if you ever feel any symptoms make sure you come immediately and don't stress yourself too much okay." the nurse said.
Okay let me explain briefly what happened to me, 12 years ago when I was 12 I was diagnosed with brain cancer, I spent 12 years battling it in the hospital, I haven't got out of the hospital for 12 years, my parents stayed with me for like 4 years but then needed to go make their own living, for 2 years they came to see me and went back but then they gave up that I'll ever be able to make it out alive and one day they just decided to not come anymore.
For 6 years music was my escape to feel better, and thank God the doctors I had with me were very nice and they took care of me as if I was their daughter.
One particular nurse, Veronica came to see every day, and one day on my birthday she brought me a microphone and that literally made me the happiest person on the entire earth.
I learnt to not take anything for granted, so whoever took care of me or came to visit me I never forget to thank them and give them a huge hug.
Today I got the best and worst news I could ever get, they are the same one but I interpret it in both negative and positive first, let me start with the positive, for now, my cancer seemed to have slept and can live my life normally, but the problem is I have no one to go to, my parent haven't heard of me for 6 years and my friends in Australia have no idea that I exist.
And apart from that leaving this hospital is going to be so hard, hear we became like a family, there where children diagnosed with cancer which became like the sister I never had and the nurses and doctors were like my parents.
Veronica entered my room and when she saw me packing my bags and getting ready to go she came running and hugged me with tears in her eyes.
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"Finally, your day has come, you are free." Veronica said to me but I didn't say anything.
"Hannah, what is wrong?" Veronica asked concerned.
"I just have no idea where I am going now, I haven't stepped a foot outside this hospital for about 12 years now." I said with tears in my eyes.
"You can come visit here anytime, we will be always here for you, but you need to pursue your dreams and go find your parents." she said but I grew a bit angry remembering how they just abandoned me.
"They don't care about me, they left, they gave up." I said angrily.
"I know, but that doesn't mean they don't love you, look if you think it is that hard you can always stay with me and my daughter Olivia." She said.
"Are you serious?" I asked.
"Yes, I want you to make a living but if you think it is that hard to go back to your old life, I'll be glad to help you out." she offered.
