Starts with a Goodbye.

Prologue.

Hello, my name is Isabella. There are a few things you may want to know about me before you go on. One, I've never felt love since John. Two, my dad walked out on my family and I when I was seven. And last, I was diagnosed with leukemia when I was six years old; I'm fourteen right now.

Chapter One: Diagnosis.

8 Years Ago.

I was six years old. All I really know was how to spell apple and hold a crayon. But no. I know what the exact definition of what leukemia is. Why, you may ask; because I have it. Me, Isabella Rose Greene, in the hospital. Cancer. What the heck..

"Mr. and Mrs. Greene, I am so sorry to say this, but you're daughter, Isabella, has leukemia," Doctor Roberts had said to my parents. I knew what leukemia was at the time. The nurses kept tell me over and over and over again. It was starting to really irritate me. I wasn't hoping to be in good health. I was hoping my parents and my family would be alright. They were the ones I was worried about.

Those thoughts would never escape my memory. They always haunted my dreams every night. I am six for God's sake. I shouldn't know what cancer even was. I was always a Jesus girl. I loved God. But cancer didn't come from God; it came from the Devil. I hated the evils of this world, but who stop them. I would always try, but this is just the worst it has ever come down to. My mom was sobbing and my dad was emotionless, trying to be strong for my mom and I. 'This is ridiculous' I thought to myself. But this was just the beginning…