A event in my life that I could turn into a short story is probably when I went through a traumatizing experience of when my brother has a stroke and I wasn't home. So basically I was in 7th grade and stayed after school for Ballet Folklorico and I got a message from one of my friends that lived in the same neighborhood I lived in. She told me that the ambulance went over to my house and my mom was crying like crazy. I didn't know what to think. I called my mom and didn't get a answer. I called my dad and he didn't answer either. At this time I was already crying because I was scared. But I decided to call my grandparents because I thought maybe they knew something. My grandpa didn't know anything but he heard how distressed I sounded and offered to pick me up. At this time my coach Ms. Lucy noticed I was crying and she hugged me super tight. I felt so comfortable in her arms. So after all the chaos My dad picked me up from school and we headed home to get a few things and then we went to the hospital. My brother was fine. He just had a really high fever and had a seizure. My brother is growing and healthy. That is my story of the most traumatizing moment.
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