The talk

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GABBYS POV

"Gabby! Sweetie we need to talk" my mother called. I had a feeling I knew what this was about. I was 13 but I wasn't stupid.
"Do you know what we're going to tell you?" My father asked
"Yes" I mumbled. It was just to upset. I couldn't bear the news. A single tear slipped down my face.
"Your father is going to stay at the hospital with your sister Mary and I am going to stay with you." My mother said. I nodded and then ran upstairs. I don't want my parents seeing me sobbing.

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