again and my sister was looking even worse and I told the bus driver that we needed to get her to the hospital before she dies and she made me believe that he was gonna take her to the hospital but hours went by and we still haven’t made it to the hospital so I began to worry...
On September sixteenth of the year two thousand, A Saturday, at around three in the afternoon; in the hospital my mother was giving light to me (gross iknow) not going to give in detail, but basically the first time i was seen i was on the floor. My mother told me that she and my...