《Peterpan||PJM》6

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It was my first surgery where they would try and remove the tumour from my brain. They had to shave my hair off. My beautiful hair that I cared about so much. It was the only beautiful thing I had. Once it was gone, they attached me to a drip and wheeled me into the room on a cold silver bench.

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