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So I’m thirteen now and two years ago one of the
biggest impacts in my life was my cousin Eric dying. It
wasn’t the first time I’ve dealt with with losing a loved
one but this is one of the experiences that I will never
forget. It was January 3rd 2013 I was watching T.V
with my sister in the living room and my mom was in
her room like any normal night. Around 8:30pm my
mom got a phone call and rushed out of the house I
was worried my sister and I asked my mom multiple
times where she was going but she wouldn't’t tell us.
Two hours later my mom came back home we asked
what happen but she wouldn't’t tell us she went in her
room and closed the door and she started crying.

I didn’t know what was happening so I just tried to go
to sleep but it was hard not to think about what just
happened. The next morning January 4th 2013 it was
9am I was watching T.V when my mom came out of her
room and woke up my sister and my dad was at the
door. Before my parents could even say anything I knew
something was wrong because my dad only comes into
the house when something bad happened. We sat in
silence then finally my dad told me my cousin Eric died
that morning because he had an asthma attack the night
before. At first we just sat there then we started crying
it’s the first time I’ve actually seen my dad cry. I was so
upset I stopped eating and I stopped talking to my sister
and parents .






Eric was one of my closest family members
and it was hard when he was gone I wouldn’t
even step foot into my aunt’s house I didn’t
want to see the house it had too many
memories in it. The day of the funeral I didn’t
even go I don’t regret not going because if I
went I couldn’t have handled it but I do wish
I could see my cousin one last time. After the
funeral was over my sister came to my house
and my sister my dad and I went to my Auntie
Sarah’s house for the get together when we got
there it was a lot of family that haven’t been
around for a while.









my brothers sister asked if I was okay and
started playing around it was actually fun to
be there. We ate and played around and got
our minds off of everything I was actually
surprised how my little cousins weren’t
depressed because Eric was their dad and they
were close. Since then everything’s been kind
of the same except I don’t go to my auntie
Lynn’s house as much anymore but we call or
walk to her house once in a while.
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So I’m thirteen now and two years ago one of the
biggest impacts in my life was my cousin Eric dying. It
wasn’t the first time I’ve dealt with with losing a loved
one but this is one of the experiences that I will never
forget. It was January 3rd 2013 I was watching T.V
with my sister in the living room and my mom was in
her room like any normal night. Around 8:30pm my
mom got a phone call and rushed out of the house I
was worried my sister and I asked my mom multiple
times where she was going but she wouldn't’t tell us.
Two hours later my mom came back home we asked
what happen but she wouldn't’t tell us she went in her
room and closed the door and she started crying.

I didn’t know what was happening so I just tried to go
to sleep but it was hard not to think about what just
happened. The next morning January 4th 2013 it was
9am I was watching T.V when my mom came out of her
room and woke up my sister and my dad was at the
door. Before my parents could even say anything I knew
something was wrong because my dad only comes into
the house when something bad happened. We sat in
silence then finally my dad told me my cousin Eric died
that morning because he had an asthma attack the night
before. At first we just sat there then we started crying
it’s the first time I’ve actually seen my dad cry. I was so
upset I stopped eating and I stopped talking to my sister
and parents .
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