My best friend passed away when I was about almost 18. She had cancer, beat it but it came back. She had good days and bad days. And her grandma got her 2 wigs that looked real so on a good day she looked fine but was self-conscious that she looked anorexic because of cancer, chemo, and shit. But on a good day when she could eat and move, not feeling as weak she looked like any other kid. We design Mon & son best friends mug.
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