My fate by Leila Kirkconnell

My fate by Leila Kirkconnell # “… cancer.” “…terminal.” The words floated on the wings of a drug-induced haze as I slowly surfaced. I wanted to ask, “How long…” I wouldn’t even finish that thought, let alone allow the words to escape into the room. “Looks like she’s coming to,” a voice said. I blinked...

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