Prologue
I remember the cut like it was yesterday.
I had been reading a manga the way I always did when I was bored or had free time. A slight jerk was all it took for the paper to cut into my skin, it had been nothing to me, just an accident I could put a bandaid on. It has turned into anything but nothing.
At first I only threw up once a week but before I knew it I was barfing up an organ everyday. I was dying is what the doctor said, I would maybe last another week, the source?
An infection from a cut.
I was dying and it was in one of the most insignificant ways possible.
I was going to die because of a fucking manga.
