Every last day
Everyone perceives life different. The things we do, the people we meet, the experiences we go through- they all change us. They make us better and sometimes they make us worse.
I had my dreams once, as a child I dreamt of being an astronaut, a dancer, a singer hell even the queen but as you get older you think of something; well something to spend your life doing. I wanted to be a doctor. A person to help save lives. But now, now that will never happen.
Now doctors are trying to save my life. My life isn't worth much, but to other people my life is everything. At sixteen years old and being told you are going to die, well it is a horrifying thing.
But I'm not scared, not anymore. I have my moments of course, but my family is all I care about.
Now I'm going to see what Isleton will do for me, but how do I tell my own father I'm about to die? What if I experience life, and never want to leave?