Hi there, I'm Am, I'm 16 years old and this is my first story on Wattpad. Now I've had several previous accounts, although I've never tried to actually write a book. I enjoy reading so I'm taking a shot at writing, because why not? (:
A few years ago, a very close friend of mine died because of a brain cancer. She had a tumor. I remember how much she used to stay positive even though she suffered very much. She was the same person, we used to laugh together all the time about the most stupid stuff, we used to get along so much. She passed away on the 12th March 2013. Her death really made me depressed, I remember having panic attacks all the time and crying every single time someone brought her name up. I really miss her but I'm healing slowly and all I really care about is that she is not suffering anymore.
She inspires me.
For Amy.
BINABASA MO ANG
2 Months
Spiritual"See, I might have only 60 days left to live, but I have decided to stay strong. I have found myself in horrid situations, where I would just wish I could die. I suffered, I cried, there were times when I could feel my soul trying to escape from my...
