Wednesday, January 17, 2007

Ashtanishia Gardner
"My bad Days''

My bad Days
One day my granddad was very sick. I knew that he was going to go to the hospital sooner or later. One morning he was cuffing and wheezing really bad. Then he went to the doctor and they had told him that he had cancer. My whole family was shocked we didn’t know what to do all I knew was that he was going to die very soon and the family was going to be very disappointed if he was to die. The whole family wanted for about two weeks well at least it felt like two weeks. It was hard for the family and it was very hard for me, and it was very hard for his favored granddaughter my cousin Jackie. On the day that he came home every one was very happy and we thought that every thing was going to be on well that’s what the family and his friends thought when he came home. I as over my grand mother and his house I mean the whole family was over there I didn’t knew what to do I was very excited I all most peed on my self but as every one knew I wasn’t I was just happy to see my only grand dad. He was doing ok for about one week then he started doing very bad . All of a sudden one day we got a call from my mother saying he was dieing I couldn’t believe it I thought he was gone. My mother was running all the red lights that are when I knew he was gone. About 45 minuets later the was dead already and that was the saddest day of my life.

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