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It has been a week since I have been in this hospital and three days since my father made the donation page for me. I was asleep on my side when my dad shook me lightly.

‟Sweetie. Look. I have great news!" He says as I opened my eyes and wiped them sitting up

‟Huh?" I reply as he placed the laptop on my lap. My eyes cleared and I squealed ‟Dad is this real?!" I asked him covering my mouth

‟Yes, it is. You managed to make $2,890 dollars that quick" He says and I hug him

‟Thanks dad." I whispered and my mom woke up from the couch she was sitting on

‟Babe look," He said walking over to my mom and showing him the money we got so far. They went out to buy us some breakfast. Lucas texted me a 'Goodmorning'

Huckleberry : How is the donation page going?

BlondeBeauty : It is going great. In three days we managed to get $2,890 dollars.

Huckleberry : That's awesome! I hope you get better.

BlondeBeauty : I can't wait to see you when I'm all better.

Huckleberry : Me too. I love you.

BlondeBeauty : I love you too Lucas.

I put my phone down because my parents had just returned with breakfast. It was so boring in this hospital. I fixed my pillow and leaned back turning on the t.v. I ate breakfast while I watched some cartoons.

‟I just got an email from someone” My dad says dusting his hands off and chewing the piece of breakfast sandwich he already had in his mouth. Both my mom and I looked at him. ‟It’s a guy named Carlos” He adds clicking a few times

‟What’d he say?” My mother asked leaning over and looking at the computer screen. They both read quietly to themselves before their eyes widened

‟You are not going to believe this.” He said getting up and placing the laptop unto my lap.

'- On the behalf of my company, Starz Int. I just transferred the full  $800,000 dollars into your account. You may keep all the money from the donation page for other medical expenses. Thank you.'

‟Oh my gosh” I exclaimed fanning my eyes from any tears that we beginning to come out. They hugged me while I just sat there and cried.

A doctor came in and smiled. ‟I take it you have seen the email.” He says with a smile

‟Why yes we have” My mom says standing up and wiping away tears

‟Ah. Awesome. You see, we have reached out to some billionaires with only to no response. One of them that happened to be Carlos Hollins, he answered back and was happy to donate the money” The doctor explained ‟Congratulations. We just had a person who passed away just a few minutes ago. The parents are saddened and decided to donate the organs.” He added

I can't believe this was actually happening. I was getting better.

‟Now if you can all come down to the conference room. A team of doctors and I would like to talk to you about surgery.” He said leaving

‟Mom. Dad. I think my luck is getting better.” I say wiping tears from my eyes.

‟It's not luck sweetheart. You are blessed.” My mom answered kissing my forehead.

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