00. Heads I live, tails I don't.

Jamie's spent seventeen years being "the sick girl" - all beeping monitors and hovering doctors. Now she's staring down experimental heart surgery in twenty days with fifty-fifty odds of making it. Her mom wants her wrapped in bubble wrap until then, but Rowan next door - fresh out of juvie with trouble written all over her face - offers a different kind of medicine.

Because, if these are your last twenty days to live, you should actually live them.

ONC 2025 PROMT: 20 days of freedom.