Being a sixteen year old teenager is not easy, but being a sixteen year old girl with a sickness like cancer is so much worse. I’ve been sick since I was ten, and all these years I have been losing friends from the outside and I’ve been meeting friends from the hospital like Tom. Tom is another teen that I have known for two years while we were having quimio. He has got lung cancer he is like a brother to me, he stands by my side in my difficult moments and I will love him until the end. Now he is in that point between life and death and I am so scared because if anything happened to him, I wouldn’t’ have any motivation to live. In two weeks, he is turning seventeen and I am already thinking his birthday present, I hope he’ll be fine when that day comes.