"The fear of death follows the fear of life. A man who lives fully is prepared to die at any time."- Mark Twain
*May 15,2004*
Megan's pov:
"Mom, you can't do this, no please don't leave me," I screamed in tears as the machine flatlined.
I couldn't believe it, my mother was actually gone. I had the doctor's call my cousin Ashton to come pick me up from the hospital.
*present day*
It's been 12 years, since my mom passed away from cancer. Today, was the first day of my last year of high school. I wish mom was still here to see me, graduate, get married, have kids, but she's not.