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Day 44

"I would really love to have your hair." 

Marisa threads her little fingers through my hair with this sweet smile on her innocent face as I lie back on the green grass looking at the clear blue sky. 

I turn to touch her cheek. "Some day you'll have a long brown hair tumbling on your back and it'll be more beautiful than mine..." 

She scoffs. "I know that's not true." 

"Why would you say that?" 

"Because that's what everybody keeps saying but I see that look on their faces..." 

"What look?" 

"Like they think I'm going to die." 

My heart sinks when she says these words and I feel really sad for the little kid. 

I cup her face in my hands and I look at her. 

"Listen, bestie, you're not going to die. You're going to f

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