where do i go from here
I am alone in my room revising my works for creative writing. My mom calls. She tells me that the chemotherapy my brother is on now isn't working. isn't working. these words resonate in my skull. mom explains that there are two other treatment options that might work for him, so we shouldn't lose hope yet. then she says that he had an MRI of
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