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    Hi, my name is sally sue and this is my story of my Christmas angle it all happened when i was nine years of age it was Jun 16th 1992 when i was diagnosed with cancer we still don’t know how it happened, but it was the most scariest thing of my life. I didn’t know why or what this cancer was so it was quite scary hearing my mother cry every night.

    “Mommy? Are you ok did daddy hurt you?” i asked her with tears running down my cheeks. my father left us all alone a couple months before and the was because he would always yell at her that’s all i really understood.

    “No darling I’m fine its ok go to bed” she said to me. i know i didn’t understand things well but i knew something was wrong but i listened to her and went to bed.

    Month go by and my mother had got me to go to the hospital for some kind of medicine I knew that I was not going to like it. my mom said it would help with the pains I’ve been having, so of course i went along with it soon i started to lose my hair.

    i would go to school and my friends would make fun of me. but one day mommy told me that some one special was coming over to see me. i had just turned thirteen years of age so now i knew and understood why this woman was from the last wish foundation and she was going to come see me.

    her name was Samantha tigens she was vary young and beautiful. She gave us a lot of money for the surgery i needed. After the surgery she saw me again and soon i was fully cured it was Christmas eve when i was finally out of the hospital. we put together a thank you basket and went to the one last wish foundation office and asked for them to give it to Samantha tigens.

    “Sorry young lady Samantha tigens is no longer here” said the man in the front office.

    “What do you mean she has to be”

    “no she died 5 years ago she drowned I’m sorry but its true”

    I left the basket there that day and wonder all night if she was dead then who was she? on Christmas morning there was a little box on my dresser that was for me and from Samantha tigens inside the box was a golden star for our tree, and a note that read:

    Dear sally,

    Marry Christmas and stay healthy please.
    Love your guardian angle:
    Samantha tigens

    “Thank you Samantha thank you and marry Christmas to you to were ever you are thank you” I whispered to the room around me.