"I'm sorry, " The Doctor said as he came to address my father.
In the middle of the gym class, the secretary calls me to come to the primary office. One of my mom's friends waited for me with my brother by her side, a sad expression clearly written on her weary face. The apology was thrown our way all sour and pity.
We quickly left then went to the Hospital.
Was someone sick? I ask Melanie - mom friend -.
She smiled at me and said it was something like that.
Is it the flu? I ask again
She sadly smiles.
But no answer was said, so I try again, but my brother snaps at me and asks me to quiet down.
Dad came at us from the bathroom - I think - and walked toward us.
He hugs my brother and Melanie, but not me. He did not even spare a glance my way.
He explains to my brother that mom was in a brutal accident and that she may not survive . and 10 minutes later, the doctor came with a more pity face.
Screams were heard
Tears were streamed
Hearts were broken
I Need a word with Mr. death.
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Angel of Death (editing)
RomanceHe was not human. That she know Since she was five she suspected his nature How can one fall for a fallen angel A demon from the pit of hell How can one hold so much for him Yes he killed She hated him But she couldn't get enough from him She w...
