Personal Narrative: The Tragic Softball Game

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The Tragic Softball Game The ball goes over the fence! My mom was not excited to come to my dad’s last softball game, but when we got there, her complaining heightened. She started grasping her stomach describing what she was feeling, but my 10 year old mind just thought, “She just wants to go home.” I pushed her complaining away and watched my dad’s team win the game. He was so happy, and I felt good for him. Although the game may have been over, the hardest day of my life was just starting. Afterwards, my mom and I were waiting for my dad to stop talking because he just never stops. My mom started screaming about her excruciating pains, and we, as a family, rushed her to the hospital. The next 12 hours were a living hell. The doctor walked
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