One Hundred and Three

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(Josh)
"Hey Ty...you have chemo again today. We have to leave in an hour okay? Do you want me to make you some breakfast for you?"
"Okay and sure I guess." He nods as he turns to leave. Before jumping into the shower I weigh myself, I've lost twenty ponds in a month, my high school self would be so pleased but I'm so disgusted with my body right now. After my shower I change my oxygen tank and make my way down the hall using the walls for support.
Tyler this isn't living anymore. You should just give up. Who knows if the chemo is going to work.

Cancer (Joshler) Unde poveștirile trăiesc. Descoperă acum