They say there's no cure. No hope. Nothing. So I decided to keep a diary; chronicle my final days as the virus spreads and takes its hold on me. Maybe, just maybe, my death can be of use in helping find a cure. And if not, at least others can prepare themselves a little better for what is yet to come. See you on the other side.
They say there's no cure. No hope. Nothing. So I decided to keep a diary; chronicle my final days as the virus spreads and takes its hold on me. Maybe, just maybe, my death can be of use in helping find a cure. And if not, at least others can prepare themselves a little better for what is yet to come. See you on the other side.