It was the 23rd of May 2014 at 2:00am in the morning when my mum got up out of bed trembling to reach her bedroom floor. I was wondering whether she was ok or not. I had a bad feeling something was going to happen. My dad rushed her to the hospital. He was driving the car as fast as a bullet.
So I just came home from work experience and I was sitting at home alone. I was wandering if mum would be ok or not. I couldn’t imagine what they would have done to her. I can imagine them putting a 2 inch needle in mums hand and all the blood oozing out of it, 'ouch ' that …show more content…
I couldn’t wait to see her. So we went inside the ward, and I saw her. She was on the hospital bed looking at the shining stars that twinkled like diamonds. As I approached to her the joy on her face was over whelmed. She was so happy to see us all. She came to me and gave me a big hug. Everyone else met her and she went and sat back on her bed. I saw something red pouring down her hand from the corner of my eye. I looked down and I saw blood seeping out from the wound of her hand like red teardrops. I couldn’t see her. We talked for a while and we had to go, the wards were closing. I met my mum and I shed in to tears, I didn’t to leave her; but I had