Chemo

I'm 17, and I'm battling Cancer.

I never know if people care about me, or they care about my illness. The only person I can lean on is my best friend, Jack. For 2 years my Cancer has come and gone, but he has stayed. Everything remains the same until someone joins my life. -Jackie

Warning!
This story contains: illnesses, self harm, and depression. If any of that makes you uncomfortable or hits too close to home, please do not read. Anyways enjoy the story, also my messages are always open, I mean it. You're loved.♥️ ~JayJay