Dear God,
I saw the other kids in my ward.
Most of them are going through chemo and losing their hair.
I'm just sitting here waiting to die.
They look at my hair like they remember when they had their own.
I shaved my head so I would know what it feels like.
Love,
Peyton
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Letters from Peyton
Teen FictionPeyton has no family. Her parents died in a car crash, her grandparents died a while ago and she's an only child. She's been to at least fifteen funerals in her lifetime, for family but now she only has one more funeral to go to. Her own.
