My Mummy Is An Angle

The dancing silhouettes

The door creaks to a close after a warm kiss on the cheek and a few pages of my favourite story " The story of kildo raggins". My bedroom is large and I have a bed and a really secret den which I love, I have had amazing adventures, I went to the moon, I rode dinosaurs and
Tamed a lion.
However, as I sat in bed, I began to notice outside my bedroom door, through the small crack underneath the door was two moving shadows, I felt alert however the adrenaline pulled me forward.

Two Dancing figures, One which seems to be a man and the other a slim lady in which forced me to realize that it was my mother, and my father, both dancing together, I couldn't help but to join in.

I eventually felt the need to open the door but to my surprise, mummy was crying.

I opend the door a jar, Mummy on her knees and a letter falling out of father's hand.
The words they were saying were really big and confusing for a 6 year old however the one that stood out was...

Cancer.