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About two years ago, my aunt was dying. During her time at my grandma’s house, I helped her a lot. I helped clean her and sometimes put her into a wheelchair when she wanted to be moved outside or into another room. My aunt was becoming very ill and frustrated. Her hair was falling out so, she decided to just shave her head completely bald. My aunt 's legs, arms, and hands were losing friction so, it was hard for her to do anything. My aunt would always say to me “I know I will die soon so, Aye it’s nothing but a thang”. About a month later I was watching her until my grandma came back. I tiptoed into my aunt’s bedroom quietly so I wouldn 't awaken her. She was laying down not moving or nothing. To be honest I thought she was dead so, I started freaking out! I didn’t know what to do. Gladly I heard a car pull up and it was my grandparents, I ran outside and shouted, “Aunt Josie isn’t moving”. They called the ambulance in a hurry. My heart was pounding hard you could hear it miles away. When we got to the hospital the doctor informed her that she only have a couple weeks to live. This was the worst day ever.
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i just made this up
if i had seen your question a week ago, i would've helped right away. i hope im not too late!!
