I am Zaylee, I live in a rundown town with only a shopping mall. One day we got a call from the hospital saying that my Mum had gone into intensive care and didn't have much longer to live. We rushed over to the hospital to find out that my Mum had a chance to be saved but it would be very costly. I started crying because I knew that our family couldn't afford to do anything about it, while my Dad shakily walked and sat in a corner with his shivering hands to his feverish forehead. 621Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6ns3EaOYZZ
My Dad was in a State of shock and Mum was thinking over what she wanted to do. I walked into the intensive care unit looking for my Mums room amongst all the patients that were slowly dying. I dreaded the fact that my Mum was going to be next but when I finally found the room I ran in and gave my Mum a great big hug so tight that she had to pry me away because I was strangling her.
As I sat there on the white hospital bed, Mum stroking my unruly hair I heard her softly say, “I will never forget the day that my wonderful daughter made the most amazing thing that I had ever seen in all my life, I wish you so much luck and fortune in the future that you will never have to do what we had to do to get by. Take care of Xavier, my Zaylee. I love you, never give up.” That was that last thing I ever heard out of my Mums mouth, but that being the case it was the most beautiful and heartwarming thing I ever heard. I sat there, the room suddenly looking so dark and bleak that I didn't believe that my Mum, my cheerful, caring and humble Mum, was no longer there. Sobbing so loudly that all the doctors came running, I grieved for my mothers' death.
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