The Fault In Our Hands

Appointment

We headed inside. We saw lots of sick kids there. I prayed for them.

The doctor called us in almost immediately.

"Bingo Heeler, please come." Doctor. Brownie told us.

"Bluey, you wait out here." Mum told her.

"I'm sorry, m'am. You can't be in there." Doctor. Brownie told her.

"Okay." Mum replied.

"Bingo, you can go in now." She told me.

I just nodded my head.

I hopped onto the bed.

They gave me medicine, and I drank it.

Doctor. Corgi told me not to move, and then he started the brain scan.

One hour later... 

"Huh? What? Where am I?" I asked.

I saw Mum there crying and hugging me.

"Honey, you have a brain tumour." Some random surgeon told me.

I have a brain tumour? I'm so confused...

"But we're gonna remove it right now." The surgeon told me.

Mum left the room.

Then they hit me with that good old sleep medicine.

I woke up an hour later.

"Did you remove it?" I asked.

"Yes, honey. We removed it." The surgeon told me.

"Thank you so, so, so, much!" My sister yelled.

"It's our job." The surgeon said.

"Alright, kids. Let's go now." 

Then we headed home.

Look, I don't know a lot about cancer, so if it's not realistic I'm sorry. 

Enjoy!!