A day i will never forget


When I'm 16, I feel that that is a farewell year because in that year many friends moved to new school like MRSM or SBP. So, a few of my friends when we are form 1 until form 3 moved to MRSM Merbok because they got a good result on their pt3. Although my pt3 result is quite good (ok just 6A4B) but i decided to not move to other school especially mrsm because i think there are a lot of pressure being a student of mrsm. Moreover, i am comfortable and i have many nice friends in my recent school. So in my form 5 year, me and my friends planned to visit our old friends at MRSM Merbok so we can have a mini party. We also have planned to book 2 grab (4 seater) to load 8 people to go there. We also ask one of my friends, Nadiah to prepare the foods such as spaghetti and churros. We decided to go there on Friday since at MRSM, Friday is the day that parents can visit their child.
So it is came to the week that we want to go to visit our friends. Ain told us that her father was diagnosed with stage 4 lung cancer. She had told us that her father had a severe cough and hair loss. She also told that her father is a active smoker. Since his father had a severe cough, he stopped smoking. But it is too late. He is already in stage 4. We keep asking Ain to be strong by telling her father going to recovered. We also asked her to keep patience and keep pray to her. During the week, she always called her mother to ask about her father's condition because we were in hostel.She will make sure that she will keep updated about his father. Her mother said that her father will undergo chemotherapy and doctor treatment that the chance for him to recover is 60%. So we are confident that her father will be okay.
It was the day we want to go to MRSM. We were very happy and get ready with our foods and be prepared to go there. Suddenly, there was a call from Ain's aunty and dum! She sat down and cried a lot. We are super suprise and immediately go to her. She said that her father had passed away. She cried loudly because she has not had a chance to meet her father for the last time. All of us cried at that time. We can not resist to see her cry. The vibes becomes sad. With the twinkling of a happy mood it becomes sad. So we help her to pack her things to go back and cancel our plan for respecting for her lost. it is also my first time experience get a news of death like the new one. And it was the day I will never forget.

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