Post by butterflywing on Mar 12, 2007 22:12:53 GMT -5
Stupid title I know XD Just a story i started tonight, what do you think so far?
He cried like a small lost child. Sitting in the chair with a slouchted posture, his hand covering his muffled whimpers. The woman across from him, our mother only stared with clouded eyes. Never had she seen her son in such a mess of emotions. Of course I wouldn’t blame him, it wasn’t easy for him to not worry with his wife so sick. Only hearing from the doctor twice in the six hours of surgery she was endureing. Only being his sister and at the age of 14 I knew nothing of the pain that he must have been going through.
Carol, my brother Calob wife was a wonderful person, Always nice never thinking of her self. It was a shock to every one when we heard the news that she had the tumor. I remember feeling the tears well in my eyes as we all sat in new furniture Calob had bought for their new house, and hearing the bad news from Carol herself. She had wrapped her self with him as she uttered the news. Only imidiate family was there that night. Me, my mother, and my father. After we all let it sink in for a moment, Carol told of the surgery that would be her only way to live. Saying that only 1 out of 5 people actually survived it. Calob was emotion less as she spoke the whole time, I guess unable to feel much. I guessed he had cried so much in the days before we knew, his eyes were drooped like an dog in his older years.
Now all we could do was sit and wait for the worst or the best.
He cried like a small lost child. Sitting in the chair with a slouchted posture, his hand covering his muffled whimpers. The woman across from him, our mother only stared with clouded eyes. Never had she seen her son in such a mess of emotions. Of course I wouldn’t blame him, it wasn’t easy for him to not worry with his wife so sick. Only hearing from the doctor twice in the six hours of surgery she was endureing. Only being his sister and at the age of 14 I knew nothing of the pain that he must have been going through.
Carol, my brother Calob wife was a wonderful person, Always nice never thinking of her self. It was a shock to every one when we heard the news that she had the tumor. I remember feeling the tears well in my eyes as we all sat in new furniture Calob had bought for their new house, and hearing the bad news from Carol herself. She had wrapped her self with him as she uttered the news. Only imidiate family was there that night. Me, my mother, and my father. After we all let it sink in for a moment, Carol told of the surgery that would be her only way to live. Saying that only 1 out of 5 people actually survived it. Calob was emotion less as she spoke the whole time, I guess unable to feel much. I guessed he had cried so much in the days before we knew, his eyes were drooped like an dog in his older years.
Now all we could do was sit and wait for the worst or the best.