Short Story : The Story

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That one thing that is constantly there. It doesn’t go away, it’s like a fly that keeps coming back you keep swatting at it but it keeps finding a way to get to you. It’s pain, it’s grief, it’s anguish and you have to find a way to live with that. It feels as though you have bricks on your shoulders at all times and you just want to throw them off but you can’t they are stuck there. This is going to tell the story of a young girl and her struggle with pain from such a young age. The night before the event that will changes these little girls lives for ever. Everything was going as it normally would, the mother laid the children down for bed said her goodnights to them and closed the door. That’s the last time they would see their mother alive. The next morning was monday so the kids would have school. So being the person she was she stayed up until her husband got home from work. She always wanted the best for everyone else she was the most selfless person anyone knew. She woke up early the next morning to go get milk and different items for the girls to have breakfast. She said goodbye to her husband and off she went. About an hour or two later her youngest was upstairs playing, her husband was getting ready for work and her older daughter was at school. All of a sudden there was a thud, thud, thud. Someone was at the door, so swiftly he walks to see who it is. He opens the door.

“Hello sir, we regret to inform you that your wife has been in a terrible accident this

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