I'm Sorry

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We are in the road somewhere. I keep on asking daddy, but he wouldn't tell me. He's very sad though. He's about to cry.

The boys are left behind at Warped Tour.. We took the bus to go to the place daddy said we are going.

When we got there, there were people, the same place daddy went when he got his tumor. Is mommy dead?

Daddy went up to the desk, a different lady from before. I waved. She smiled and waved.

"Good evening sir, who are you here to visit?" The woman asked.

"I'm here to visit Elisabeth Butler."

"Alright sir, on floor 5 door 3."

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We are on the floor and here to visit somebody. I heard of the name before, but I'm not too familiar with it.

Daddy got into the room, in the bed, laying a lady.

It is mommy.

"Mommy!" I exclaimed. Daddy put a finger over his mouth, shushing me. Mommy is sleeping.

The doctor is sitting in a chair against a wall, infront of the bed.

"Hello, sir. You must Mr. Trippy. Well, I have some news for you and your child here."

Daddy nodded his head, wanting to hear the news.

"Mr. Trippy, I'm sorry but, Elisabeth may die."

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Question: why do your think El may die?

Comment please!

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