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... wever, I am not happy. Because of my cold illness, I will not live long. Perhaps I will die at the age of nineteen, or perhaps I will die at the age of twenty. This year, I am already seventeen years old. I wish my father could accompany me every day because I was afraid that I would die one day and not have enough time to stay with him. However, my father is very busy. I know that my father also wants to accompany me every day, but he can't. He must earn a lot of money to cure my illness. "Lily ...
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