The Death.
It was December 27TH
As we pulled up to Regina’s hospital, we went to the elevator, went up 5 floors. The nurse said “only two can see him”, so me and my mom put hand sanitzer on and walked in.
There were tubes everywhere, on his head, arms, legs and in his nose. As my mom touched him, she told me to touch his arms, he was still warm. I saw tons of nurses run to another room and I heard lots of screaming, that’s all I can hear, I feel sad and there is a tight feeling in my throat. It smells like sanitzer and needles.
The next day the hospital called, so we drove out there, again, because they said he was awake, as we walked in the room, he was asleep. As I touched him, he twiched. So I went out of the room so my sister can see him.
We drove out there to make a decision, we waited till 3pm and the nurse finally came and got us and she said “That he had a large stroke,” so we choose to let him go. Me and my sister went back to the waiting room and waited. About a half hour has passed, my mom came in a sai “he is gone so let’s go,” with tears in her eyes.
By: Jessica Farnel.