Hey guys! So this is the first post on this story, and just want to say, sorry if the formatting is off, something weird happening while I was transferring the story from my google classroom doc. Also this one is a little short cause it had a page/paragraph limit, so most of these will be short. I had shared this story with the people in my first period writing class and they all cried (almost all). So hope you like it!
Once there was a little boy named Tommy. Tommy's dad was in the hospital with Leukemia. His mother tried to cheer Tommy up, but he was constantly sad and lonely without his dad around. He didn't have many friends at school, so he had no one to hang out with outside of school. But one of the things that comforted him was his two toy storm troopers, which he named Tommy, after himself, and Daddy, after his dad. They comforted him because before his dad got sick, his dad had taken him to a toy store, and bought them for him. Tommy loved those storm trooper action figures. He took the storm troopers everywhere he went, even to the dentist when he had to get teeth pulled! His mom decided to take Tommy to visit his dad one day, and Tommy brought his storm troopers. When he got there, he went straight to his dads room, eager to play with him. But today something was different, instead of the room being warm and welcoming, there was something different. Tommy's mom rushed over to the side of the bed once she saw that his dad was not awake. She checked the heart monitor, nothing. Tommy got scared when she started screaming and crying for a doctor. He hugged his storm troopers and sat down, waiting patiently for his dad to wake up and play with him. The doctor rushed into the room with a clipboard in his hands. He ushered them out while doing a checkup on Tommy's dad. After checking all of the machines, the doctor called them back into the room with a sorrowful look on his face. "I'm sorry Mrs. Brooks, but your husband is no longer with us", said the doctor. His mother sat down on the bed crying, not saying anything. Tommy, wondering when his dad was going to wake up, walked over to his mom and hugged her, asking,"when is daddy going to wake up?". She winced and whispered,"Tommy, your dad isn't going to be waking up. He's with his daddy in heaven now". It was at that moment that Tommy realized that his dad would never play with him and his storm troopers again. It was at that moment that he let a single tear slip down his cheek.
Hey guys I know it's short and i'm sorry I'll try to make the next one longer. I love you guys hope you liked it! byeee
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