The fear broke through our smiles. We rushed to the hospital's er. I could hear sniffles and moans of people's loud and uncontrollable crying. I can now see why. The pain of seeing your family hurt is the worst pain. You see everything their going through. You see their tears. You see their fear and confusion. "Umm... excuse me nurse? Do you know if Tristan Newberry is here?" My mother asked. " let me quickly check for ya now." She said with a cheerful voice. I thought to myself. " how can one be so happy when they see so many others in pain?" And now i know there is a simple answer. "One is happy because they do their best to help take the others pain away." My train of thought was interupted with my mothers sharp words. "Was anyone else by the last name Newberry admitted here?" "Oh... No one else by that name has been admitted." The nurse said. "Thank the lord!" i said,"alexis wasn't in the car- just then our conversation was interupted with a quiet ring of a cell phone. "Hey Bryce." My mom murmered. "Will you go pick up alexis from the hospital? She's at memorial." Bryce responded. "Well that crushed my hope." I said in the back round.

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And nothing was the same.
Cerita PendekThis is a true story. I felt these feelings and held back these tears.