This is a POV of Emmy and Gracie, if changed it will be noted ~Emmy's View~ I lain on my bed, watching TV as the door creaked open. I sat up "Gracie is that you?" I said as Gracie walked in the room with tears in her eyes. "Gracie, wants wrong?" I said worriedly. "Emmy.." she said wiping away her tears, "You know that unexplained bump on your arm that we took you to the doctor to test what it is?" she said as her tears came back. "Emmy, you have cancer.." her voice cracked as the word "cancer" came out. "Does that mean, I'll lose my hair... or worse my life?" tears went down my face as I said the last sentenced, Gracie just nodded. Gracie left without saying a word, she shut the door behind her and left the room black. My eyes were wide opened it all turned blurry. I finally closed my eyes and finally went to sleep. Knowing tomorrow, I'd have a school day of tears and "what if you..." words. And kemo. The only reason I knowis because my sister was talking really loudly outside the door, organizing kemo appointments for me. I was dreading tomorrow.