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Darling you'll be okay

I can't always be this strong

Amelia's POV
today is my first day back at school, tour went to quickly. I wear my usual uniform and look at my phone, Iv just realised tomorrow is my birthday, March 8th. I'm going to be 15 already. My wish will be to be dead. I smell breakfast being made, Mike and Vic haven't realised Iv not been eating I don't think. I grab an orange. "Why don't you eat what I made?" mike asks. "I can get something at school" he frowns and continues cooking. I'm surprised he hasn't burned down the house yet.

"bye Mike, bye Vic" I scream and walk out he door. There is still a little snow. I look down at my pale hands, the leukaemia is becoming really bad. I sleep most of the day and constantly feel sick. I hate it.

I walk into the school gates and I'm attacked with bits of ice being thrown at me, one sharp bit hits me directly on the face, looks like this will be a long day.

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Yeah sorry I forgot about this:)

Yeah sorry I forgot about this:)

Yeah sorry I forgot about this:)

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3/15/15