If you are eighteen years old this year, if you prepare for the high school graduate, if you dream of college entrance examination. Security sits on the top floor of the hospital, white walls adds to the tranquility, the side of her right hand was patient. Fresh wind blowing in June her long hair, skirt flying angle, some of the medical papers also blown created rustling, in the quiet, the sound was like dozens of times larger, Security felt his eardrums very painful. Moment when they learned the test results finally made her think of her good future began, but that day she was diagnosed with leukemia, a disease that has no cure, it also beats her dream tan. From upstairs looking down thirty three roadways, uncertain sea of people are turning into small black dot, the projector Truoi noon to make her cheeks flushed. Terrace door surrounded by a lot of people including her mother. Her parents divorced when she was very young, she was always trying to learn, trying to live these days othe well. But now she was diagnosed with leukemia and then, money for medical treatment and his mother that said, it is the figure in the sky, her mother refused to give up. but she had witnessed a classmate dies for leukemia, the end result is both both of them lost, poor families can not describe. She did not want her to die after othe remains a large debt, so she chose to leave the suffering. Anyway, sooner or later end up suffering as well, people continue to live a good life, all will pass. People are talking to her, wanted to reassure her, she could not hear what they were saying, she just immersed in their world. Finally she stood up, extended his arms, imagine yourself outstretched wings, wings can take her to heaven, she could be there waiting for her. She turned her head, face full of tears, she used sleeve wipe away, tears blurring her eyes, she did not see her mother’s face clearly. “If there is afterlife, I still like to have my daughter.” Security laugh laugh, tos
