It has been four days since I have been laying in this hospital bed. I finally get to go home today and see my mom and dad. When my grandparents brought me home they gave me a big hug and said we are glad you didn't get injured badly. As I walked in there were I whole bunch of men and women in formal cloths.
" what are they doing here?" I said to my father. "And where is mom".
"Sweetie come sit down we need to talk to you".
So I took my shoes of and sat down to listen.
"So when you were driving home that night and turned without looking and the whole crash thing....."
"Yes I know what you are talking about just say it already"
"Well your mom.....died".
"What!!! She died you guys are lying"
"No we are not sorry to break it to you but it is true and you guys need to figure out when the funeral and awake will be".
As they were leaving all I could think about was how nice and beautiful she was...and...I was the one that caused her death. I will never ever be able to forgive my self for what I did. The next morning my father and I sat down and ate breakfast in silence. And for the whole day it was silence I feel like he hates me for what I did because it is all my fault that this happened. But at dinner we talked and figured out the whole funeral thing. As the funeral we got to say our goodbyes.
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Lost With No way Out
Random"It's been two whole years without her, my mom". "I don't want to be here anymore and I will tell why.
