I walked toward Dr. Oledzski Office alone. Lissa couldn't accompany me because of some trouble.
Last week I had been informed that the spreading of my sickness is slowing. It's seemed impossible but Dr. Oledzski believed it was because of my wiliness to live.
I opened the door and there was a girl –younger than me– sat in a wheelchair. Though her head was bald I could still see her curves, barely. She was so thin.
Dr. Oledzski looked up at me and smile.
"Hey Rose, just a moment please." She said.
I just nodded and went to sit on the waiting room.