The Last Time
Have you ever sat in cold hospital room, just waiting for a miracle to happen? I have. I have waited for a miracle, but it didn’t happen. When my dad was put in the hospital, I was only allowed to see him once. That was when he was first put in the hospital. It was the last time I heard him say, “I love you”. It was the last time I saw a tear run down his face. I saw him at the funeral; there was an open casket. That was the last time I saw him. Some people just don’t get it, but others do. If someone has lost a love one, some may cry their hearts out, others just push the pain away. My brother and sister were really young when he past away, my sister was only two. That was my sad story and even if I wanted to tell you more that is all I could say. The pain was hard for me.
I was only seven
 hugsandkissesbabe2 · Sun Oct 14, 2007 @ 06:14am · 1 Comments |
