Category : Stories

Sub Category : Childrens

It all began when I was little and my mother was shot. At the time she was 25 years old. We had to take her to the hospital and she needed surgery. A few weeks after she had the surgery she had been trying to get a job so she can be paying off the rent while my dad was volunteering for the elderly. When she decided she wanted to become a lawyer she had to take a test to prove she was serious about getting the job. When she was going to go and turn in her test she had a random heart attack.  Everyone was gathered around her, a few weeks after the heart attack my dad got a call that my mom had past he asked "How did she pass?" Asked my dad "After she had gotten shot a medical condition had happen." "Well thanks for letting me know" my dad started to cry and then that's when I came in and asked him what has happened he answered "Honey your mommy passed away" that's when I asked what passes away means he said it meant when someone has died. In that moment I knew it was my fault. "It's all my fault" I cried "How honey" that's when I told him that I was there when my mom got shot and if I'd screamed then someone would've came in time to help my mom. In that moment my mom comes and talks to me and asks "What's wrong. You've been screaming all night." In that second I woke up and hugged my mom so tight and said to her "Your alive!!" I have just realised I was having a nightmare. From now on then I learned to love my family as much as I love everything else.