Once upon a time there was a little girl, who was extremely close with her uncle when he died of pancreatic carcinoma. After his death she wouldn't speak, most of the time refused to eat or drink, until finally she was shown to a psychiatrist, who had suggested to express feeling through either writing or drawing. The girl decided to write, reading many different books to analyze different writing styles and years later, because of her accelerated writing skills, won a scholarship to the high school of her choice. Soon after joining FFn, however, her father, whom she was also very close with, was diagnosed with the same cancer that killed her uncle. Her father right now strives and struggles in the hospital as they pinpointing the disease too late.

This is my story.

I knew that real life eventually catches up with you when you're on FFn, but I never thought it would get me like this.

I'm sorry, guys, I really don't want to do this to you, but I just can'tdeal with it, anymore. Fanfiction was my getaway from the cruel world but now I have to try to fight the world, fight for my dad. I hope you understand.