Rosemarie Meghan Miller :: Personal Narrative Cancer

Rosemarie Meghan MillerIn the middle of my junior twelvemonth of high school I transferred from Glouster County Institute of Technology Southern current Jersey Academy of Performing Arts to Wildwood Catholic High School. When I transferred schools at the beginning of every class we said a prayer for John and Rosemarie. For the longest time I did not last why we were praying for these classmates. About a week later Rosemarie returned to class and I met her for the first- family time. She was such a wonderful person and helped me so much with my transmutation my new school. She and I had become relatively close over somewhat the next month or so. When we became closer friends I decided I would film her a personal question. First I asked her why we of all time said prayers for her and because I asked her why she always wore a bandana on her head. With this she replied, Are you serious? You really dont know? I was serious in the month I had got to know her I still had no idea. She then went on to tell me how freshman year she and John were both diagnosed with Leukemia. At first I was shocked and then apologized because at this point I felt horrible. Then she asked me didnt you shed light on when you transferred to Wildwood Catholic John and I werent in class. I said, No you returned to school near three days after I arrived hither so I never even realized it. We both laughed about it, but I still felt awful. I was able to jut out out about John because I dont call back he ever returned for a full day of school turn I attended Wildwood Catholic. Rosemarie said this situation was funny, because at first she conception I befriended her because I felt bad for her. But in actuality I had no idea that she was sick. How could I be so inconsiderate and ask her a question about that?Not long after this hazard we got an announcement over the loud speaker Would the Junior class entertain report to the auditorium immediately after prayers, Th ank You. I was scared because I had not yet seen Rosemarie that morning, I was just praying that nothing had happened to her.