He was lying on the couch in pain.
He was suffering from stage 4 lung cancer. "Daddy" I called.
"Are you ok ?" He couldn't speak..
He was to miserable. "Come on Taylor its time to come home with me" aunt Kathy said.
Me and my little sister Brianna had to go to my aunts house so we wouldn't have to see our father in so much pain.
As I walked out the door I called to my father "I love you daddy".
That was the last time I saw him.
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The lost girl
Short StoryTaylor will have to learn how to grow up without a father, after loosing him at only the age of 8. how will she find herself again?
