I know this is extremely short but, I've been tempted to write a fic like this for quite some time so I'm trying it out... D8 Hopefully it's not bad D8 Also mostly the feelings of Green in this diary is based on what I think one would feel. I do not have such disease (touch wood) but I have a weak body (prone to sickness...really). So yea...hopefully I get to catch the real feelings of those who really suffered.

Green (c) Pokemon


Date: 07 xxxx, xxxx

Weather: Cloudy

Today, I went to the gym as usual and held battles. But, my coughs were getting bad. I have been having this cough for the past few months. Once in a while, my chest hurt so much from the cough but the pain left after a while. At first I thought it was just a plain cough, until my sister nagged me to see the doctor and I did.

I waited for my turn to see the doctor, and when I sat by his table, my cough attacked me. This time, I got a huge surprise. Blood was seen on my palm. The doctor who saw that immediately got me to get a full body check.

Once the report was out, I went to collect it. At first I thought my ears were playing a fool with me. But the doctor repeated his words to me.

"You are diagnosed to have…3rd stage lung cancer."