Finally, the weekend when I can wake up as late as I can and not have to worry about it. But this weekend didn’t feel like all the other ones, my mom called for my older brother and I to come on up to eat breakfast earlier than usual. As my brother and I got to the kitchen and began to eat my mom’s delicious pancakes my mom told us she needed to tell us something really important. As we continued to eat our pancakes our mom began to tell us what has been happening to her lately. She began on how she felt very sick a couple of weeks ago and began to tell us all what was happening, as she started to tell us the story she began to tear up and told us not to cry. At this moment I started to get really scared and my heart began to pound against
