The Final Goodbye.
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The Final Goodbye By Lauren Sharples Hi you probably don't know me, but my name is Stacey and I come from Bolton. My story could upset some people like myself because it is a very emotional story, It could bring tears to your eyes. In July of '98' it was a beautiful summers day and I'd just started my summer holidays. It was good not to have to get up early for school but to this day I wish I had got up earlier, rather than being lazy and staying in bed till noon. My mother who was crying her eyes out woke me. She could hardly breathe. I was half asleep when she told me the bad news. 'Your dad has been rushed into hospital. He is very ill!' I thought I was just dreaming because I hadn't woken up properly. I started to cry I just wanted to be able to wake up...


