Sisters In The Soul

A Story of Best Friends and Cancer

By Kathe WrenPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

I know what the black spaces mean

Before the doctor even starts to speak

My best friend and I would never grow old together

No family history, too young

Just random bad luck they said

Rare

Cancer didn’t care

That our friendship was once in a lifetime

Native Texan, Indigenous to the Americas

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