Yury berlot.
My name before I died.
Yury berlot.
My second name was still the same.
I died due to kung cancer, for 16 years i lived nearly half of my life in the same hospital, the same room, the same nurse, and the same medical assistant.
I'm tired...
Hello there my little darknesses! If you haven't already heard, I've decided to rewrite the chapters because They make no sense!
Again! I'm using google translate for now, until my dear friend lunar wake her cheeks up.
Please enjoy rereading this, have a pleasant day, evening, afternoon, night, midnight, and midday!
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Beep....
Beep...
Beep...
Beep...
Annoying.
How annoying.
I hate the smell of the hospital.
I hate the sound of my heart beating.
And I hate the lies they all tell me.
They'll always say the same shit every god damn day. I'm not a child anymore, it's pretty clear I'm not gonna survive this shit.
"You'll be alright darling, the doctors will fix you up in no time."
"Stay strong sweetie!"
"You can do it bestie!"
"Let's hang out more when you get out of here!"
Idiots.
I can't seem to understand why they're trying so hard to make it look like I'll survive. I have no signs of having a full recovery anytime soon. It's probably just pity, once I'm home they're all gonna forget about me.
I'm surprised I made it this far.
With my only two trusted friends.
Because of them, I've been able to make it this far. They're quite an entertaining people. Kinda fruity if you ask me about them.
No surely, they act fruity.
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Asahi Haru.
Hella good-lucking fellow who has the power to make a man gay if he tries hard enough. (And HE'S A MEGA SIMP FOR TALL PEOPLE.)
He's pretty chill, always reading and writing poetry whenever he can. Will run you over with his car if you call him girly looking. I've known him since I was about 6, I'm now 16 years old so I've known the guy for 10 years.
He really likes sweets.
I kid you not, this man will sell his organs for a bite of chocolate.
Haru likes to give away books to his friends, but he barley ever gets them back since they will always forget about them.
