Life...
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Complete, First published Mar 03, 2016
Mature
I'm Shaiyan and I'm the oldest from my little sister Akaira. My mother is Michelle,we live in an apartment in Lauderdale. My dad is not living with us because he has another wife that he had already has three .kids so he can't live with us although he comes to visit and take me and my sister places and leaves I still love him.


Today my mom goes to the doctor, we sat in the waiting room for hours waiting for her to come out of the room. After she came out crying, she told you that she had skin cancer and has to make an appointment at the hospital to see how bad it is. The next morning after she came back home she went straight to bed. When she woke up me and my little sister were hungry and we had to find something to eat, I told myself this was life.


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