1. Breast Cancer - Pink is My Favorite Color
... young, foolish fourteen year old without a care in the world. Nowhere did it ever cross my mind that in a couple of hours, I would be receiving some of the worst news I have ever gotten in my life. Walking into my house on that very day felt different. I did not receive the normal "Hi, how are you doing?" that ... same blank expression on her face that my step-father had. She proceeded to tell my siblings and me that she had some important news. We all sat down in the living room, nervously waiting for her to tell us what she needed to say. "I have some bad ... could make it better, rig...
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