Thomas Jefferson and the tragedy.

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   NOT BASED ON TRUE EVENTS
"Sir! Your daughter is on the brink!" A doctor exclaimed, trying to keep up with you, (Thomas). "I DO NOT CARE!" You finally made it to the doctor's house, and slammed the door behind you. You rushed to the room where Margaret laid. Your daughter Margaret was only 6 years old, and suffering  from a deadly disease. You rushed to her bedside, not caring if your hair looked fantastic (that's saying something). "Poppa?" She said weakly. You hugged her, "Yes honey?" You said, trying to hold back tears. "I love you." She said. A tear slipped down your cheek. "I love you too." She held her stuffed bunny in one arm, and hugged you in her other. "Will you take care of Bunny when I'm dead?" She said sadly. "You looked away for a quick moment. "You might not... Y'know, die. But sure." She smiles as bright as she could and slowly closes her eyes. "Margaret?" No response.  "MARGARET?!" Still, no response. You know what happened, and just sat there studying her face. You grab Bunny and walk out of the house. "Goodbye." You said to the doctor. "Sir? What happened?" He asked while you walk away. "You know what happened." you growled. You clutched Bunny in one hand and started crying. "What will she miss?" You sing quietly to yourself.

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