part 7

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"Mommy?Is that you?" Questioned Maya. I looked at her as I packed up the things we needed for our trip. WHAT TRIP? The trip me and my sister is going to. Poor Maya... she misses mama and papa really much. I moved her back and forth and as she woke up, she stood up and prayed for the first time since we got ebola. We have never prayed for 6 months and I guess since we were so down, we started loosing hope becuz we didnt pay alot. Then as If I werent here, she started praying this little prayer:

Please my lord, care for my sister I die later on.

Bless her and make her strong, make her survive this

After I die, please send a guardian angel to protect her 24/7

I love her dearly, and I think I must die today

Please make me fall asleep so I could meet my parents in heaven

Amen.

I stood there like she has left me. LIKE SHE DIDN'T CARE ABOUT ME ANYMORE!!!!I was really mad at her but I kept quiet and she started weeping again."Why won't you let me die now Lord???" Maya yelled. She threw her pillw at the wall and cried. I guess she is desperate to see mommy and daddy. :'(

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