Three Words

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The words hit me like a train. Running full speed ahead.

I don’t hesitate.

I run.

I run faster than i’ve ever ran before. My eyes are clouded by tears, lingering down my cheek. I keep running. My skin absorbs the bright sun. If today was different, it would feel nice. But now it feels like a blistering cold blizzard. I trip over a rock, twisting my ankle. I bite my lip in agony, but hold back the scream trying to escape from inside of me.

This is nothing compared to what is ahead of me.

I.

Have.

Cancer.

(this is not me)