In life, people come and go. Some stay, and give you memories to last a lifetime. Some stay only for a moment. When the skies are gray, they are the ones to wipe the clouds away.
Lance tried to live life on the edge of optimism, despite everything life decided to throw at him. He was diagnosed with osteosarcoma of the legs at thirteen, and it was not easy going.
The numerous surgeries, the possibility of losing his legs. It was a lot to process. The fact that Lance could walk now, was nothing short of a miracle of modern medicine.
The world had dealt him an unfair hand, and even though he knew in the back of his mind that the world owed him nothing, all he wanted was an explanation. Why him?
Some people, however, took it upon themselves to remind Lance how shitty his situation really was nearly every day. He heard everything, every whisper, every rumor of his imminent death.
Was it tomorrow? Or last week? Who knew? Some people just pitied the boy that never showed his legs. Others, well…
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