How Death Changed My Life

Death is scary, sad, and unknown. There are many things that we take for granted without even thinking about like our family, friends, and everything that we have. We go on about our everyday lives hoping for good things to come our way. Sadly it doesn't always happen the way we want it to. In just a split second everything in your life can change for the worse.

I woke up Monday morning exhausted with bags under my eyes, bad breath, and my hair going in all different directions. I slowly dragged myself out of bed, grabbed my towel and headed towards the bathroom. I felt my way through the darkness and turned on the light. I splashed my face with cold water to wake myself up and I started to get ready. As soon as I was finished, I walked out into the hall and waited for my sister Czarrah. When she was done, she wore a pink and

We quickly left and headed to the scene of the accident. When we arrived, we saw her, she was left lying on the cold, dark, and hard street. She was hurt, bloody, unconscious, and hanging on for dear life. We followed the ambulance to the hospital praying that they could save her, but it was too late, she died on the way. I was scared I look past the doorway, looking at my sister she was lifeless. Her skull had been fractured from hitting the concrete and her long brown hair was covered in blood. She had scrapes and a cut on her leg from the rocks on the ground. I couldn't imagine ever seeing my sister in this position her body was cold, she was hurt, and she was dead. It all felt unreal she was so young, why would something like this happen. I looked at her holding her hand, crying for hours until the doctors told us it was time to say our goodbyes. We watched outside the room as the people from the funeral home covered her up with a sheet and pushed her out the door. At home I lay in my bed staring at the ceiling thinking about her and how nothing would ever be the