I was so excited about hanging out with my friends this evening trick-or-treating for the last time. I don't think I can get away with it at age 15. Mom picked me up from school and she was really upset. She was worried about Dad and explained that he was having weakness and she had called the doctor. When we got home the doctor called Mom back and the next thing I know, I am going with Clayton and Mom is taking Dad to the hospital. It was hard for me to have a good time. I am lucky to have such good friends. Clayton is my best friend and I am glad that I am staying with him while Mom and Dad are in the hospital.
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