12th aril
The medicine I took through the past few weeks made me blew up, I need to train as soon as possible.
But this isn't the matter these days, a little girl who shared a room with me when I had my surgery is going to have another one tomorrow and she's only twelve years old. She's sicker than me, which is so hard to see. But she's so strong and has such a wonderful personality, she'll get through this for sure. But I'm with her every second because I've been where she is now and I know it was hard. Very hard. Little girls shouldn't have to suffer so many things because of this illness.












