Me and my dad were the bestest of friend in the whole wide world, we were inseparable!
But..
One day, we were in Blackpool and dad just took me out of Pleasure Beach, he gave me a face I'd never forget, it was a mixture of a scared look, a sad look and acceptance.
He took a deep breath, looked at me and just let it out, "You know this morning when me and mum left the room and mummy started crying?" I nodded, "Well, do you remember how grandma died?" I nodded again, "Well... I have that... I only have 4 months to live..."
My stomach turned, I had loads of friends at school, but this was my dad, my best friend! How could God do this to me??
I sat there in complete silence, the car ride and the rest of the day, I was in shock, my own father, flesh and blood! Was going to die and I couldn't do anything about it!!
4 months passed and my my dad slowly drifted away.
I became depressed and refused to come out my room, I wouldn't eat, talk, go out, ect. Then, one day, I walked out of my dark, deep room and sat with my mum.
There, I opened up to my mum and fell into tears, she held me and, after a while, asked if I wanted help, I said yes and mum showed me a suport group who helped the depressed and mentally ill.
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