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Life...

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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. Now
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"We have a 911!" One of the ambulance guys yelled. "What happened?" I ask walking out to the front sliding my gloves on. "I don't know we got a call saying that some guy had been shot he was sitting in his car when some guys came up and opened fire." He replied. "Alright follow me," I say walking back into the hospital. I was just about to go home to my six-year-old daughter Alexis who was staying at my mom's house with my Lil sister Anita I was supposed to be home hours ago but some things had come up so I kind of had to stay behind. "Okay on the count of three." "1...2...3..." I yelled as we laid him up on the table. "Now that we have that out the way let's find out who this person is," I say removing the mask from his face. Tears started to escape my eyes as I looked down at the guy laying in front of me. Never in a million years did I think I would see this guy again my first love my first everything. I remember when I first met this man.

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