Grandma had to go to the doctor today while I was at school. I was scared for her. The neighbor watched me when I got home. "Grandma's home!" I yelled. When I got the door I saw grandma with big shiny tears in her eyes. "Grandma, why are you crying? Aren't you happy? I made you a cookie", I was confused. Grandma is never sad. I knew something was up. Grandma kneeled down and looked at me with serious eyes. "Dear, grandma has a bad thing. Remember mommy, grandma has what she has. Grandma has a type of brain cancer. I will have to be in the hospital for a while, but I need you to be strong. Maybe we could bake cookies to sell the raise cancer awareness?" I cried. Grandma has cared for me since I was 3. I loved her so much. "Why me" I thought, "Why have you chose me of all people?" Ever since this experience I have been stronger than ever.
