13th January 2015

Nemesis fell!

I got back to New York.

My mom took me to a doctor nearby. I am diagnosed with leukaemia.

The sky was clouded under dark clouds by the afternoon. I got a three-leaved clover in my garden, where I spent the whole evening staring at the sky while digesting the newly known news.

I am unfortunate.

I guess, knowing you will die eventually and have only a few days to live is the worst feeling of all! Mom promised me to take me to my father's grave tomorrow.

I guess I have nothing to lose now. I only wish to complete my Harry Potter series before I die. :)

Love,
N.