Exactly one month after my 15 th birthday, I was surprised when my uncle picked me from school. I was told during the ride home that my mother was sick but I did not suspect anything. After all, she had cooked breakfast and teased me about being in a hurry to get to school to show the new clothes that she had got for my birthday. Only if I had known that would be the last I will ever see her, I would have clung to her till the end, said a proper goodbye and apologized for ever having hurt her. When I reached home, my father was crying and told me that my mom had died. As I did not react, my brother screamed and tried to convey the loss to me. Later I learned that my mom died at the hospital. I knew that she had gone with my dad to see her cardiologist for a check-up; who then told my parents that she was having a heart attack and admitted her in the hospital. Within an hour she was dead. It was a shock for all of us but i...
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