I went to go see some little kids, around 8 or 9. Correction, they came to see me. They were cancer survivors who went around talking to cancer kids.
There was one who was 13. She had short brown hair, cut into a pixie cut, and these shocking green eyes. She had freckles, and was shy.
Oh, I was in the hospital just for a check up. Nothing big.
But the kids ran around, laughing, joking to me. Abby was there and I swear the 13 year old girl was flirting with her.
But a cute eight year old, with her friends, they all had very short hair, except for one, whose hair was probably a wig or something, came up to me. They handed me a box wrapped in Christmas paper.
I open it to find two beanies, and a skull necklace.
The skull necklace actually had the cracks in red, so it looked like something was glowing in it.
Now, a big thing for cancer patients is losing their hair. Mine is gone. The beanies would provide a way for me to cover my head while still looking okay(ish)
Anyway. Expect another chapter, cause I have another story. This one concerning Abby and Demon.
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So this is the real me, not the me my family knows or my friends know. This is the me that has tried to take his life and regrets that it didn't work. I'm sorry my sister that you may read this and I'm sorry that I didn't tell you or mom and dad. O...