Part 3

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*I'm just going to skip alot, because I really don't feel like going into deep detail about all the days and whatnot.*





It was December 4th of 2010, a couple days later after my mom went into the hospital.
It was the early afternoon.

RING RING goes the home phone.

Ronnie picked up the phone. A few minutes later of being on the phone he started sounding so scared while talking and sounded super worried.

It was the hospital, they've called us. I didn't know what was said on the call.
When done, Ronnie said "Hurry, we've got to go to the hospital." In a rushed and anxious tone of voice.
"Why?", "What happened?" Me and my brothers asked.

No answers.

"Is she okay?"

No answer.

So, We decided it might be best if we all stayed quiet.

Ronnie didn't have his license as they were suspended a while back. We decided on waiting for my aunt (Anita) and my uncle (Barry) to come pick us up, give us a ride and take us to the hospital..

When they arrived we quickly got into the small red truck and rushed to the hospital.

When we got there, We were put in a little room, this is where they've told us everything that had happened. Our whole family was there.
Aunts and uncles, cousins, grandparents, and a few more.

I saw sparkling tears rolling down many people's cheeks. I was so confused, why were these people crying? I didn't know what happened or what was going on..

All I wanted to know if my mother is safe and okay. I wanted to see her so badly. I wanted to see her sweet smile and her beautiful eyes shining so bright. I missed her. I missed her so much..



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Sorry this is a super duper short story.
Did you notice I apologize way too much. Woooww.
I'll continue this tomorrow hopefully..

Happy Easter everyone!!

Have lots of fun (:

I love you

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