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January 31, 2007
my nephew in seattle
is sixteen, and less than a year ago he began to have very bad headaches and they gave him a test and decided to operate immediately and found that he had brain cancer of the most aggressive sort.
I love that boy. He is really smart. And charming and handsome. And wry, and sweet at the same time.
This is an essay he wrote.
Posted by phoebeg at January 31, 2007 01:12 PM