The sleepover at Mona, her best friend, did her a world of good.
Laughing, thinking about something else, going back to the considerations of an 11-year-old teenager.
At the beginning of February, Coline grew up all of a sudden, much too quickly, propelled into concerns normally reserved for adults.
Ten days in the hospital, an operation, nine dialyses… And this sentence that this shy 6th grader drops like a punch.
“I was really scared.
“The fear of dying,” she resumes after a silence necessary to hold back her tears.
Afraid of not seeing his two older brothers, his parents and Watermelon, his beloved guinea pig.
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