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Jessica Monologue

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Hi, my names Jessica and this is my story about where I went. I’m 12 years old and I live in Las Vegas. I’m an only child living with my parents, James Gray and Maria Gray. My story explains why you should always be nice to your parents because they made you, you. You also make yourself you and nothing should stop you from doing so. Your parents won’t always be there when you need them, so do as much as you can before it lasts. Las Vegas, Nevada 10:04 a.m. He started ruffling through the papers violently looking for the the paper with the code. “Jessica!” He said. Minutes passed by without a sound going around through the house. It was quiet as a heart beat. “Where could she be??” Seconds later, the phone rang. “Hello? Is this James Gray?..” The woman on the phone says. “Yes, who is this?” He said “This is the Seattle Grace Hospital, and we’re calling to inform you that your wife passed away at 11:47 a.m. from an undetected heart condition. I’m sorry for your loss.” There was a long pause. “Hello? Are you still there?” The phone was disconnected. “JESSICAA?.. Jessica?” He called and called for her, but there was no answer. She’s probably downstairs, unless she went out? But she wouldn’t leave without my consent. 9:37 a.m. I ran down the stairs in a rush looking for a box of tissues for him. Maybe there’s some in the pantry. How am I going to live without my mom? I think as I walk towards the kitchen and slip on my sandals that mom got me for my birthday two

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