My rented room was two floors underground. The place had the smell of mold all year and only had one window barely big enough to be worthy of the name. I had to stand on my tiptoes to see the concrete ground outside.I looked at myself in the mirror. My face was deathly pale. I felt a warm trickle under my nose. I was bleeding again.I tilted my head back expertly and grabbed some tissues to shove tightly into my nostrils.This was my fourth nosebleed of the day. According to the doctor, the prognosis for acute promyelocytic leukemia was very good if it was treated intensively. However, it took a lot of money.Like, a LOT of money.But my older sister, Rachelle, also needed money for her uremia. A new kidney would cost 500 thousand dollars, and there were still the fees for the treatments to make sure she did not reject the new organ. The family had long ago been bled dry. Our old home had been sold. Dad worked hard labor in construction, while Jonah Anders, my fiance, w
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