"Honey we're going to be late"! My mom shouts from her room. "I'm coming". I say and she rushes into my room. "You look gorgeous". She smiles. Today we're going to Uncle Calvin's wedding. He finally settled down and proposed to his girlfriend 5 years after dating her. "Mom can I borrow your hoop earrings"? "Yeah of course they're in my dresser". She says and I walk into her room and check her bedside dresser first. There's a note placed on top of whatever else is in there and when I take it out it falls out of my hands on the floor. I go to pick it up and notice something. It's her doctors note from when she came back from the hospital from her heart attack. In bold letters it stated that she had heart cancer. Cancer. The 6 letter word that no human being wants to hear. Why would she

