{"id":69407,"date":"2024-02-29T16:09:34","date_gmt":"2024-02-29T09:09:34","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/alternatech.net\/?p=69407"},"modified":"2024-02-29T16:09:34","modified_gmt":"2024-02-29T09:09:34","slug":"moms-last-words","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inovatestory.com\/moms-last-words\/","title":{"rendered":"Mom&rsquo;s Last Words"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style='\"font-size:'>Sometimes, some things are better left unsaid\u2026.\n<p><span style='\"font-size:'>One day a girl, Sara, who was fifteen years old, came home from school in a very bad mood. She\u2019d had a fight with her best friend that day and it hadn\u2019t turned out well at all.\n<p><span style='\"font-size:'><strong>\u201cSara!\u201d her mom yelled. <strong>\u201cWhat are you doing? You know to do your chores right when you get home! And you\u2019re late!\u201d\n<p><span style='\"font-size:'><strong>\u201cComing, Mom!\u201d Sara yelled, getting up and stomping towards the kitchen. <strong>\u201cWhat?\u201d she snapped as her mother gave her a stern look, annoyed.\n<p><span style='\"font-size:'><strong>\u201cYou\u2019d better straighten up your attitude, young lady,\u201d her mom warned, <strong>\u201cor you\u2019ll be grounded.\u201d\n<p><span style='\"font-size:'><strong>\u201cWhatever.\u201d Sara began to throw around the dishes in the sink, trying to make as much noise as she possibly could. A plate cracked and cut her hand. Sara cursed.\n<p><span style='\"font-size:'><strong>\u201cSara!\u201d her mom exclaimed. <strong>\u201cHow dare you use that language! Go to your room!\u201d\n<p><span style='\"font-size:'><strong>\u201cNo!\u201d Sara yelled, throwing down the towel she was using to wipe the blood off her hand.\n<p><span style='\"font-size:'><strong>\u201cDo you want to say \u2018no\u2019 one more time and see what happens?\u201d her mom asked. She looked furious.\n<p><span style='\"font-size:'><strong>\u201cSure,\u201d Sara said sarcastically. <strong>\u201cNo.\u201d\n<p><span style='\"font-size:'><strong>\u201cHow dare you!\u201d Her mother slapped her.\n<p><span style='\"font-size:'>Sara shrank back, staring incredulously at her mom. She had never hit Sara before.\n<p><span style='\"font-size:'><strong>\u201cI HATE YOU!\u201d Sara screamed before running out of the house.\n<p><span style='\"font-size:'><strong>\u201cSara, get back here!\u201d her mom yelled, running after her.\n<p><span style='\"font-size:'><strong>\u201cLeave me alone!\u201d Sara screamed, running across the street.<strong> \u201cI HATE YOU!\u201d she screamed again. She continued running until she heard the sound of screeching tires and a scream. She turned around,hoping that it wouldn\u2019t be what she thought it would be\u2026.\n<p><span style='\"font-size:'>People were crowding around Sara\u2019s mother, who was laying in the middle of the street, looking broken, bloody.\n<p><span style='\"font-size:'><strong>\u201cNOOOO!\u201d Sara screamed, running over and pushing through everyone to kneel by her mom. <strong>\u201cOh no, oh no\u2026.\u201d\n<p><span style='\"font-size:'>Her mom wasn\u2019t moving or breathing. She was gone. Sara tipped back her head and wailed to the sky, sobbing so hard it hurt.\n<p><span style='\"font-size:'>She couldn\u2019t believe the last words she had spoken to her mother were<strong> \u201cI hate you\u201d.\n<p><span style='\"font-size:'>We all need to be careful how to react to our family, friends and loved ones when we get mad. Remember, when we tell people that we hate them, or any other rude thing, remember it might be the last thing you ever say to them.\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Sometimes, some things are better left unsaid\u2026. One day a girl, Sara, who was fifteen years old, came home from school in a very bad mood. She\u2019d had a fight with her best friend that day and it hadn\u2019t turned out well at all. \u201cSara!\u201d her mom yelled. \u201cWhat are you doing? 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