The long morning
My nana died 3 weeks ago, I am 14 and it is hard to deal with.
At 4 o'clock and the morning on a Wednesday we received a phone call saying nana is really sick and that we must come and see her, she was saying the hospital for a couple of days, we rushed over to my granddad to pick him up.
As soon as we walked in he was in tears, suddenly I knew what happened, we all started crying my little sister did to, we went to the hospital our whole family all of us in tears, they welcome us and said the sympathy's, my uncle held me when I walked in, there she was in her bed eyes wide open, It was hard to see her like that, her mouth wide open from getting her last breath, we all broke down in tears all 8 of us.
She had motor neuron disease, she could not breath well and she was weak, she was only 61 and now every time see a picture I cry, I feel sorry for my granddad he has been really sad,
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