Chapter 1
Every mother's wishes to have a healthy baby when born. A baby that was born without any complications but my life is not like that. At the age of eight I was diagnosed with leukaemia , chronic myelogenous leukaemia. It's not that rare in children so I wonder why I had to face this. Mostly mum would come sleep with me since sleeping become a problem for me. It was due to history of immune system suppression. Normally I get pale skin, infection, fever, coughing, easy bleeding and bruising ,weakness and shortage of breath at night.
I've been told many times not to fear or to think too much as it may lead to me suffering from even more symptoms . I believe in God and believe me I pray to him everyday but slowly my illness is getting worse and worse in. I can't even go to school so my mum ordered a private tutor for me . These past few years I've been moving from hospital to hospital country-to-country yet I haven't been cured . My dad lives far away from us ,due to work we hardly see him but I know you keeps praying for me.
Today I asked Mom to leave me next door with Kiki she did not want to but I manipulated her till she left me there . I was having a great time at least mum was not there to check on me every second . The glass of water slipped from my hands my vision became very blurred until I finally lost it . All I could hear was the faint sirens of an ambulance.
I lay there frozen like a dead body as doctors performed all kinds of things to my body . Well in bed I had a strange dream which woke me up instantly only to find myself in a four squared room with all kinds of machines on me.
