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"This doesn't make sense." I whispered, my hand on the door knob. "We can't tell mom and dad." He whispered back into the darkness."You can't be my mate!?" I hissed back "your my brother." "I'm not going to resist the Sparks April," He growled, but continued "or the pull, and feeling of want... Do you hear me?" He growled. "W-what?" "I want you so bad it hurts" he whispered. It was like my lips moved and spoke for me. "Then take me." His warm lips smashed onto mine finding them in the dark. Sparks lit the tiny closet up, and suddenly I knew where he was almost as if we were in a room full of light. I could see every move he made, and I wanted him to make a move on me.I kissed him back with force, and longing.My first kiss is with my brother. My mate.\n\uff5e\uff5e\uff5e\uff5e\n\n"I just can't do it!" I sighed shaking my head. \n"Can't do what?" Callie smirks at me. \n"How do you beat me at this game every flipping time we play it?" I scrunched my nose up. \n\n"Sorry April," she laughed "I'm just naturally good at candy land." \n\n"But I was just about to beat you!" I threw my card on the ground. \n\n"And I just about won... Wait, nope I did win" she smirked. \n"Careful chick! I will smack you so hard not even google can find you" I pointed a finger towards her direction.\n\n"What can't google find?" My brother Asher walked into the room. \n"Callie," I hiss "because she won't let me beat her." I pointed at Callie again.\nCallie held her hands up like I was going to shoot her.\n\n"Wow" Asher laughed sitting down on the floor with us. \n"Do you want to play with us?" Callie fluttered her eyelashes. I almost threw up. Honestly, yes my brother is... Hot. His dark messy brown hair that was always tossed, and his grey and blue eyes that trapped you, completed his muscles and creamy tan... EW. \n\nI can't believe I just thought that way about my own brother. LORD KILL ME NOW!\n\nI shuck my head and smiled at my brother. My ugly (if only) brother.\n\n"So how's your day been going Pre- Birthday boy?" I asked stretching my
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"This doesn't make sense." I whispered, my hand on the door knob. "We can't tell mom and dad." He whispered back into the darkness."You can't be my mate!?" I hissed back "your my brother." "I'm not going to resist the Sparks April," He growled, but continued "or the pull, and feeling of want... Do you hear me?" He growled. "W-what?" "I want you so bad it hurts" he whispered. It was like my lips moved and spoke for me. "Then take me." His warm lips smashed onto mine finding them in the dark. Sparks lit the tiny closet up, and suddenly I knew where he was almost as if we were in a room full of light. I could see every move he made, and I wanted him to make a move on me.I kissed him back with force, and longing.My first kiss is with my brother. My mate.\n\uff5e\uff5e\uff5e\uff5e\n\n"I just can't do it!" I sighed shaking my head. \n"Can't do what?" Callie smirks at me. \n"How do you beat me at this game every flipping time we play it?" I scrunched my nose up. \n\n"Sorry April," she laughed "I'm just naturally good at candy land." \n\n"But I was just about to beat you!" I threw my card on the ground. \n\n"And I just about won... Wait, nope I did win" she smirked. \n"Careful chick! I will smack you so hard not even google can find you" I pointed a finger towards her direction.\n\n"What can't google find?" My brother Asher walked into the room. \n"Callie," I hiss "because she won't let me beat her." I pointed at Callie again.\nCallie held her hands up like I was going to shoot her.\n\n"Wow" Asher laughed sitting down on the floor with us. \n"Do you want to play with us?" Callie fluttered her eyelashes. I almost threw up. Honestly, yes my brother is... Hot. His dark messy brown hair that was always tossed, and his grey and blue eyes that trapped you, completed his muscles and creamy tan... EW. \n\nI can't believe I just thought that way about my own brother. LORD KILL ME NOW!\n\nI shuck my head and smiled at my brother. My ugly (if only) brother.\n\n"So how's your day been going Pre- Birthday boy?" I asked stretching my
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"This doesn't make sense." I whispered, my hand on the door knob. "We can't tell mom and dad." He whispered back into the darkness."You can't be my mate!?" I hissed back "your my brother." "I'm not going to resist the Sparks April," He growled, but continued "or the pull, and feeling of want... Do you hear me?" He growled. "W-what?" "I want you so bad it hurts" he whispered. It was like my lips moved and spoke for me. "Then take me." His warm lips smashed onto mine finding them in the dark. Sparks lit the tiny closet up, and suddenly I knew where he was almost as if we were in a room full of light. I could see every move he made, and I wanted him to make a move on me.I kissed him back with force, and longing.My first kiss is with my brother. My mate.\n\uff5e\uff5e\uff5e\uff5e\n\n"I just can't do it!" I sighed shaking my head. \n"Can't do what?" Callie smirks at me. \n"How do you beat me at this game every flipping time we play it?" I scrunched my nose up. \n\n"Sorry April," she laughed "I'm just naturally good at candy land." \n\n"But I was just about to beat you!" I threw my card on the ground. \n\n"And I just about won... Wait, nope I did win" she smirked. \n"Careful chick! I will smack you so hard not even google can find you" I pointed a finger towards her direction.\n\n"What can't google find?" My brother Asher walked into the room. \n"Callie," I hiss "because she won't let me beat her." I pointed at Callie again.\nCallie held her hands up like I was going to shoot her.\n\n"Wow" Asher laughed sitting down on the floor with us. \n"Do you want to play with us?" Callie fluttered her eyelashes. I almost threw up. Honestly, yes my brother is... Hot. His dark messy brown hair that was always tossed, and his grey and blue eyes that trapped you, completed his muscles and creamy tan... EW. \n\nI can't believe I just thought that way about my own brother. LORD KILL ME NOW!\n\nI shuck my head and smiled at my brother. My ugly (if only) brother.\n\n"So how's your day been going Pre- Birthday boy?" I asked stretching my
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"This doesn't make sense." I whispered, my hand on the door knob. "We can't tell mom and dad." He whispered back into the darkness."You can't be my mate!?" I hissed back "your my brother." "I'm not going to resist the Sparks April," He growled, but continued "or the pull, and feeling of want... Do you hear me?" He growled. "W-what?" "I want you so bad it hurts" he whispered. It was like my lips moved and spoke for me. "Then take me." His warm lips smashed onto mine finding them in the dark. Sparks lit the tiny closet up, and suddenly I knew where he was almost as if we were in a room full of light. I could see every move he made, and I wanted him to make a move on me.I kissed him back with force, and longing.My first kiss is with my brother. My mate. ~~~~ "I just can't do it!" I sighed shaking my head. "Can't do what?" Callie smirks at me. "How do you beat me at this game every flipping time we play it?" I scrunched my nose up. "Sorry April," she laughed "I'm just naturally good at candy land." "But I was just about to beat you!" I threw my card on the ground. "And I just about won... Wait, nope I did win" she smirked. "Careful chick! I will smack you so hard not even google can find you" I pointed a finger towards her direction. "What can't google find?" My brother Asher walked into the room. "Callie," I hiss "because she won't let me beat her." I pointed at Callie again. Callie held her hands up like I was going to shoot her. "Wow" Asher laughed sitting down on the floor with us. "Do you want to play with us?" Callie fluttered her eyelashes. I almost threw up. Honestly, yes my brother is... Hot. His dark messy brown hair that was always tossed, and his grey and blue eyes that trapped you, completed his muscles and creamy tan... EW. I can't believe I just thought that way about my own brother. LORD KILL ME NOW! I shuck my head and smiled at my brother. My ugly (if only) brother. "So how's your day been going Pre- Birthday boy?" I asked stretching my arms a bit. "Good, though I just wish I woul
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"This doesn't make sense." I whispered, my hand on the door knob. "We can't tell mom and dad." He whispered back into the darkness."You can't be my mate!?" I hissed back "your my brother." "I'm not going to resist the Sparks April," He growled, but continued "or the pull, and feeling of want... Do you hear me?" He growled. "W-what?" "I want you so bad it hurts" he whispered. It was like my lips moved and spoke for me. "Then take me." His warm lips smashed onto mine finding them in the dark. Sparks lit the tiny closet up, and suddenly I knew where he was almost as if we were in a room full of light. I could see every move he made, and I wanted him to make a move on me.I kissed him back with force, and longing.My first kiss is with my brother. My mate. ~~~~ "I just can't do it!" I sighed shaking my head. "Can't do what?" Callie smirks at me. "How do you beat me at this game every flipping time we play it?" I scrunched my nose up. "Sorry April," she laughed "I'm just naturally good at candy land." "But I was just about to beat you!" I threw my card on the ground. "And I just about won... Wait, nope I did win" she smirked. "Careful chick! I will smack you so hard not even google can find you" I pointed a finger towards her direction. "What can't google find?" My brother Asher walked into the room. "Callie," I hiss "because she won't let me beat her." I pointed at Callie again. Callie held her hands up like I was going to shoot her. "Wow" Asher laughed sitting down on the floor with us. "Do you want to play with us?" Callie fluttered her eyelashes. I almost threw up. Honestly, yes my brother is... Hot. His dark messy brown hair that was always tossed, and his grey and blue eyes that trapped you, completed his muscles and creamy tan... EW. I can't believe I just thought that way about my own brother. LORD KILL ME NOW! I shuck my head and smiled at my brother. My ugly (if only) brother. "So how's your day been going Pre- Birthday boy?" I asked stretching my arms a bit. "Good, though I just wish I woul

"Cancer is attacking my Adele, the tumor in her stomach is spreading! Help me save her!" This is Adele. She's the funniest most cutest girl in the world. Cancer is now attacking Adele in the strongest way possible. The tumor in her abdomen spreads and is sitting on all the most sensitive places in her body. Adele doesn’t understand much. She knows she has a "virus" called cancer. She knows that she gets up at night screaming from terrible stomach pains, and as the "ball" in her stomach grows the pains get stronger and become unbearable ... But she doesn’t know how serious her situation is. I try to hide my tears from her. Try to tell her that I'm strong. That she will live. But inside I'm crushed. We haven’t been home for months. For months Adele's life is running out. For months I can't sleep at night because I'm afraid that when I wake up Adele will not be here. That her amazing smile will stop existing. Adele is going through difficult chemotherapy treatments, and she's a hero, a real hero. There's nothing worse for me than seeing her suffer like this. She looks at herself in the mirror and doesn't understand why her hair falls out. she vomits into a bucket by her bed and then looks at me with pleading eyes "Mom, when will it stop already?" But despite everything she continues to laugh, smile and hug us. Last week after Adele got up after another round of treatment, she was all dizzy and nauseous, then the doctor came in. He told me that the body no longer responds to treatment. They increased the dosage but the tumor doesn’t respond. At that moment I fell apart. Everything felt so hopeless. Like it's all over. As if cancer is standing there in front of us and laughing. Laughing at my little girl that it has been trying to beat for so long. But cancer doesn't know how strong my family is, and how much we love our Adele. We have seen a specialist doctor in the US who's doing research and experimental treatment that can save our Adele's life. My hands are shaking as I write this,
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"Ah...Don't stop... Benjamin..." A woman's voice came from behind the closed door, which made people who heard it flushed. "Oh baby, you're so good... I love you!" The conversation between man and woman was like a bolt of thunder exploded above Willabelle Xavier's head. It was Benjamin Somerset's voice, her dearly beloved boyfriend! Willabelle's hand stopped in the air, trembling uncontrollably. No matter how she tried, she did not dare to push that wretched door open. "Oh Benjamin, I love you too, I really do... But what about your big brother? You know I'm still his fiancée, and he's coming back tomorrow, and if he ever knows about us, I'm dead for sure!" "Don't worry, I'm confident that won't happen. No matter what happened, he is still my brother. Besides, you're now pregnant with my baby, and you have no idea how much my mother's been yearning for a grandson. Once she knows about the baby, she'll definitely try her best to help us convince him!" "And what about your little secretary, Willabelle? Don't you two have a childhood betrothal or something? What about her?" "That silly little girl? She's barely even a problem! If it wasn't for her daddy donating his cornea to me, I would have kicked her out of Somerset Industries a long time ago. Trust me, baby... I love only you..." As Benjamin's voice fell, more carnal noises ensued from inside, accompanied by squeaky sounds caused by shaking violently. Tears started welling up in Willabelle's eyes. She bit her lip to stop it from crying aloud. Benjamin Somerset, her boyfriend. She liked him since they were in high school, it's been nine years! Nine years! Every word uttered from his lips, his preferences, his style of dressing, and his everyday living habits, his everything! She can remember as clear as day! But what did he just said a moment ago? A silly little girl? Well, now isn't it ironic? She really is a fool, a silly, silly little girl, isn't she? Though tears kept falling, Willabelle still smiled. Her heart was in great pain that she could barely catch her breath! "Benjamin Somerset!" Willabelle howled hysterically with pain. "You big jerk! How could you do this to me?" Following her roar, the noises in the lounge room abruptly stopped! A moment later, the rustling sounds of dressing up came from inside! After a while, Benjamin finally came out of the room, and his face was clam. However, upon seeing Willabelle's face be covered with tears, he covered up his awkwardness by a dry cough: "Willabelle, since you already know, I won't need to tell you a second time. My feelings for you have always been platonic, like that of a sibling, and the person I truly love is Jennifer. If you want me to make it up to you, just tell me..." "I'm just going to ask you only one question!" Teardrops kept falling from her eyes, one after another. Gazing at the face that she had loved for nine years, Willabelle held onto a last glimmer of hope. "Fine, go ahead." Benjamin replied. "Did you ever love me? In the past nine years, did you ever love me, for one second?" Willabelle asked as she fixated her sight on Benjamin, hands clenched into fists. "..." Silence, a suffocating silence. "Did you never... love me?" Willabelle's eyes were filled with despair. "Yes!" Benjamin uttered a heartless word. CLAP! Willabelle slapped him across the face with all strength, and she burst into tears again! "Benjamin Somerset. Nine years. Nine years I've liked you, and not even once you've mentioned this! If you had told me even once within these nine years, I wouldn't have foolishly persisted until now! If you've never had any feelings for me, why on earth did you wait until today to let me learn the truth? Why?" Willabelle shouted, with her hand firmly grabbing him by the collar! This man had been her happiness and hope for nine years, he has been everything to her. But until today, she had no idea she meant absolutely nothing to him. The saddest part is that she still held onto a glimmer of hope, hoped that he was just joking, even at this moment. "Benjamin, you're lyin

"Cancer is attacking my Adele, the tumor in her stomach is spreading! Help me save her!" This is Adele. She's the funniest most cutest girl in the world. Cancer is now attacking Adele in the strongest way possible. The tumor in her abdomen spreads and is sitting on all the most sensitive places in her body. Adele doesn’t understand much. She knows she has a "virus" called cancer. She knows that she gets up at night screaming from terrible stomach pains, and as the "ball" in her stomach grows the pains get stronger and become unbearable ... But she doesn’t know how serious her situation is. I try to hide my tears from her. Try to tell her that I'm strong. That she will live. But inside I'm crushed. We haven’t been home for months. For months Adele's life is running out. For months I can't sleep at night because I'm afraid that when I wake up Adele will not be here. That her amazing smile will stop existing. Adele is going through difficult chemotherapy treatments, and she's a hero, a real hero. There's nothing worse for me than seeing her suffer like this. She looks at herself in the mirror and doesn't understand why her hair falls out. she vomits into a bucket by her bed and then looks at me with pleading eyes "Mom, when will it stop already?" But despite everything she continues to laugh, smile and hug us. Last week after Adele got up after another round of treatment, she was all dizzy and nauseous, then the doctor came in. He told me that the body no longer responds to treatment. They increased the dosage but the tumor doesn’t respond. At that moment I fell apart. Everything felt so hopeless. Like it's all over. As if cancer is standing there in front of us and laughing. Laughing at my little girl that it has been trying to beat for so long. But cancer doesn't know how strong my family is, and how much we love our Adele. We have seen a specialist doctor in the US who's doing research and experimental treatment that can save our Adele's life. My hands are shaking as I write this, but this is our last hope. This is the last chance I have for not losing this beautiful girl, this is her chance to continue living and growing. I need help, I need help to save this little girl, who really did no harm to anyone. My girl who loves life so much - and life has so far been so cruel to her. Don’t let Adele's smile stop, I can't imagine a day when we have to go back home without her laughter. To donate to save Adele's life Donate now: https://donate.rachasheilev-fund.org/campaign/5f34da9fc876400001672817
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A breakdown of my career in the barber industry thus far 2014: Charging 16-20 for a haircut 2019: Charing 160-200 for a haircut Two different years, two different results. Here are a couple key points I've nailed down as the difference between these two price points. Client Flow: In 2014 I was solely dependent on the shop I was working at to supply me with any business. The understanding that the longer I stayed in the shop, the higher the possibility I would be able to take a new walk-in or snap another client. Passing out business cards, shaking hands, doing referral specials trying to get clients was the system I would operate my business. While this worked, I didn't really get to go as much as I would have hoped and stayed charging that price for about 2 years. Not very sexy or fun. In 2019, I hadn't taken one walk-in client in over a year or so and was generating my own clients at that new price consistently to do about 4-6 heads per day (my focus was on working less but making more). Instead of trying to do 20 different ways to generate clients, I stuck to social media posting, stayed consistent and approached it with the idea of generating clients, not likes/followers. Growth in your business is determined by how you are able to attack the current constraints. Barbers who are struggling to start building their client flow must break away from being dependent on the shop for clients and learn how to properly generate clients through media platforms instead of generating likes and followers. The pay off in the short term of cutting that walk-in flow off would be potentially not being as busy, but the long term payoff is sustainable and controllable growth that allows a barber the freedom to do what we intended to do when we first got into the industry- be our own boss. I put together a free demo breaking down exactly what I did to achieve this, and how you can implement and uproot your current system of operation and break away from the traditional way of barbering, and into this new era. I’ll leave the link here for those who want to be the boss https://neweraofbarbering.com/elevated-mentorship https://neweraofbarbering.com/elevated-mentorship (If you are looking for a quick fix, this isn’t for you. This requires work and grit, not sitting back and letting it happen with hoping and praying. This system is designed for the barber who is hungry and knows what they want, not for the ones who want to waste more time. For those that are serious and don’t mind doing the work, welcome to your road map) https://neweraofbarbering.com/elevated-mentorship https://neweraofbarbering.com/elevated-mentorship"
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"Ah...Don't stop... Benjamin..." A woman's voice came from behind the closed door, which made people who heard it flushed. "Oh baby, you're so good... I love you!" The conversation between man and woman was like a bolt of thunder exploded above Willabelle Xavier's head. It was Benjamin Somerset's voice, her dearly beloved boyfriend! Willabelle's hand stopped in the air, trembling uncontrollably. No matter how she tried, she did not dare to push that wretched door open. "Oh Benjamin, I love you too, I really do... But what about your big brother? You know I'm still his fiancée, and he's coming back tomorrow, and if he ever knows about us, I'm dead for sure!" "Don't worry, I'm confident that won't happen. No matter what happened, he is still my brother. Besides, you're now pregnant with my baby, and you have no idea how much my mother's been yearning for a grandson. Once she knows about the baby, she'll definitely try her best to help us convince him!" "And what about your little secretary, Willabelle? Don't you two have a childhood betrothal or something? What about her?" "That silly little girl? She's barely even a problem! If it wasn't for her daddy donating his cornea to me, I would have kicked her out of Somerset Industries a long time ago. Trust me, baby... I love only you..." As Benjamin's voice fell, more carnal noises ensued from inside, accompanied by squeaky sounds caused by shaking violently. Tears started welling up in Willabelle's eyes. She bit her lip to stop it from crying aloud. Benjamin Somerset, her boyfriend. She liked him since they were in high school, it's been nine years! Nine years! Every word uttered from his lips, his preferences, his style of dressing, and his everyday living habits, his everything! She can remember as clear as day! But what did he just said a moment ago? A silly little girl? Well, now isn't it ironic? She really is a fool, a silly, silly little girl, isn't she? Though tears kept falling, Willabelle still smiled. Her heart was in great pain that she could barely catch her breath! "Benjamin Somerset!" Willabelle howled hysterically with pain. "You big jerk! How could you do this to me?" Following her roar, the noises in the lounge room abruptly stopped! A moment later, the rustling sounds of dressing up came from inside! After a while, Benjamin finally came out of the room, and his face was clam. However, upon seeing Willabelle's face be covered with tears, he covered up his awkwardness by a dry cough: "Willabelle, since you already know, I won't need to tell you a second time. My feelings for you have always been platonic, like that of a sibling, and the person I truly love is Jennifer. If you want me to make it up to you, just tell me..." "I'm just going to ask you only one question!" Teardrops kept falling from her eyes, one after another. Gazing at the face that she had loved for nine years, Willabelle held onto a last glimmer of hope. "Fine, go ahead." Benjamin replied. "Did you ever love me? In the past nine years, did you ever love me, for one second?" Willabelle asked as she fixated her sight on Benjamin, hands clenched into fists. "..." Silence, a suffocating silence. "Did you never... love me?" Willabelle's eyes were filled with despair. "Yes!" Benjamin uttered a heartless word. CLAP! Willabelle slapped him across the face with all strength, and she burst into tears again! "Benjamin Somerset. Nine years. Nine years I've liked you, and not even once you've mentioned this! If you had told me even once within these nine years, I wouldn't have foolishly persisted until now! If you've never had any feelings for me, why on earth did you wait until today to let me learn the truth? Why?" Willabelle shouted, with her hand firmly grabbing him by the collar! This man had been her happiness and hope for nine years, he has been everything to her. But until today, she had no idea she meant absolutely nothing to him. The saddest part is that she still held onto a glimmer of hope, hoped that he was just joking, even at this moment. "Benjamin, you're lyin

"Cancer is attacking my Adele, the tumor in her stomach is spreading! Help me save her!" This is Adele. She's the funniest most cutest girl in the world. Cancer is now attacking Adele in the strongest way possible. The tumor in her abdomen spreads and is sitting on all the most sensitive places in her body. Adele doesn’t understand much. She knows she has a "virus" called cancer. She knows that she gets up at night screaming from terrible stomach pains, and as the "ball" in her stomach grows the pains get stronger and become unbearable ... But she doesn’t know how serious her situation is. I try to hide my tears from her. Try to tell her that I'm strong. That she will live. But inside I'm crushed. We haven’t been home for months. For months Adele's life is running out. For months I can't sleep at night because I'm afraid that when I wake up Adele will not be here. That her amazing smile will stop existing. Adele is going through difficult chemotherapy treatments, and she's a hero, a real hero. There's nothing worse for me than seeing her suffer like this. She looks at herself in the mirror and doesn't understand why her hair falls out. she vomits into a bucket by her bed and then looks at me with pleading eyes "Mom, when will it stop already?" But despite everything she continues to laugh, smile and hug us. Last week after Adele got up after another round of treatment, she was all dizzy and nauseous, then the doctor came in. He told me that the body no longer responds to treatment. They increased the dosage but the tumor doesn’t respond. At that moment I fell apart. Everything felt so hopeless. Like it's all over. As if cancer is standing there in front of us and laughing. Laughing at my little girl that it has been trying to beat for so long. But cancer doesn't know how strong my family is, and how much we love our Adele. We have seen a specialist doctor in the US who's doing research and experimental treatment that can save our Adele's life. My hands are shaking as I write this, but this is our last hope. This is the last chance I have for not losing this beautiful girl, this is her chance to continue living and growing. I need help, I need help to save this little girl, who really did no harm to anyone. My girl who loves life so much - and life has so far been so cruel to her. Don’t let Adele's smile stop, I can't imagine a day when we have to go back home without her laughter. To donate to save Adele's life Donate now: https://donate.rachasheilev-fund.org/campaign/5f34da9fc876400001672817
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"Cancer is attacking my Adele, the tumor in her stomach is spreading! Help me save her!" This is Adele. She's the funniest most cutest girl in the world. Cancer is now attacking Adele in the strongest way possible. The tumor in her abdomen spreads and is sitting on all the most sensitive places in her body. Adele doesn’t understand much. She knows she has a "virus" called cancer. She knows that she gets up at night screaming from terrible stomach pains, and as the "ball" in her stomach grows the pains get stronger and become unbearable ... But she doesn’t know how serious her situation is. I try to hide my tears from her. Try to tell her that I'm strong. That she will live. But inside I'm crushed. We haven’t been home for months. For months Adele's life is running out. For months I can't sleep at night because I'm afraid that when I wake up Adele will not be here. That her amazing smile will stop existing. Adele is going through difficult chemotherapy treatments, and she's a hero, a real hero. There's nothing worse for me than seeing her suffer like this. She looks at herself in the mirror and doesn't understand why her hair falls out. she vomits into a bucket by her bed and then looks at me with pleading eyes "Mom, when will it stop already?" But despite everything she continues to laugh, smile and hug us. Last week after Adele got up after another round of treatment, she was all dizzy and nauseous, then the doctor came in. He told me that the body no longer responds to treatment. They increased the dosage but the tumor doesn’t respond. At that moment I fell apart. Everything felt so hopeless. Like it's all over. As if cancer is standing there in front of us and laughing. Laughing at my little girl that it has been trying to beat for so long. But cancer doesn't know how strong my family is, and how much we love our Adele. We have seen a specialist doctor in the US who's doing research and experimental treatment that can save our Adele's life. My hands are shaking as I write this, but this is our last hope. This is the last chance I have for not losing this beautiful girl, this is her chance to continue living and growing. I need help, I need help to save this little girl, who really did no harm to anyone. My girl who loves life so much - and life has so far been so cruel to her. Don’t let Adele's smile stop, I can't imagine a day when we have to go back home without her laughter. To donate to save Adele's life Donate now: https://donate.rachasheilev-fund.org/campaign/5f34da9fc876400001672817

"Cancer is attacking my Adele, the tumor in her stomach is spreading! Help me save her!" This is Adele. She's the funniest most cutest girl in the world. Cancer is now attacking Adele in the strongest way possible. The tumor in her abdomen spreads and is sitting on all the most sensitive places in her body. Adele doesn’t understand much. She knows she has a "virus" called cancer. She knows that she gets up at night screaming from terrible stomach pains, and as the "ball" in her stomach grows the pains get stronger and become unbearable ... But she doesn’t know how serious her situation is. I try to hide my tears from her. Try to tell her that I'm strong. That she will live. But inside I'm crushed. We haven’t been home for months. For months Adele's life is running out. For months I can't sleep at night because I'm afraid that when I wake up Adele will not be here. That her amazing smile will stop existing. Adele is going through difficult chemotherapy treatments, and she's a hero, a real hero. There's nothing worse for me than seeing her suffer like this. She looks at herself in the mirror and doesn't understand why her hair falls out. she vomits into a bucket by her bed and then looks at me with pleading eyes "Mom, when will it stop already?" But despite everything she continues to laugh, smile and hug us. Last week after Adele got up after another round of treatment, she was all dizzy and nauseous, then the doctor came in. He told me that the body no longer responds to treatment. They increased the dosage but the tumor doesn’t respond. At that moment I fell apart. Everything felt so hopeless. Like it's all over. As if cancer is standing there in front of us and laughing. Laughing at my little girl that it has been trying to beat for so long. But cancer doesn't know how strong my family is, and how much we love our Adele. We have seen a specialist doctor in the US who's doing research and experimental treatment that can save our Adele's life. My hands are shaking as I write this, but this is our last hope. This is the last chance I have for not losing this beautiful girl, this is her chance to continue living and growing. I need help, I need help to save this little girl, who really did no harm to anyone. My girl who loves life so much - and life has so far been so cruel to her. Don’t let Adele's smile stop, I can't imagine a day when we have to go back home without her laughter. To donate to save Adele's life Donate now: https://donate.rachasheilev-fund.org/campaign/5f34da9fc876400001672817