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message no. 2344
| From: jess |
Subject : my dad from cancer.
my dad died just over a year ago.
a week after my 11th birthday
and 4 days after christmas
from cancer...
he was 54
i only found out he was going to die a day before.
my mum told me i had to pack a bag incase i needed to go to my best friends house.
at 8'o' clock in the morning my mum said " put on a jacket and grab your bag you need to go to ellas because dads alot worse and the ambulance wont be long" i grabbed my bag and snuck in to my dad.
i said to him " bye dad ,i love you"
he didnt even know who i was any more.ut then i went and to be honest, i didnt really think about that he would walk out the door of my life and never come back, there was too much going on, nurses coming in and out,an ambulance on its way and my best friends mum comming to pick me up.
when i finnally realised what had happend and ide never see him again,i couldnt stop crying.
but i now because of that i know who my friends are.
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