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Sorry Is Not Enough
#WritcoStoryPrompt3
I read it once, then twice. I wasn't imagining it - I had won the lottery! I counted the number of zeroes - to my suprise it's billion. They notified me the place where to receive it, I hurriedly dressed up and on my way to the bank. The guard opened the door as I ran to the counter and handed the proof. The lady showed me the way that lead me to the manager. The manager congratulated me and gave me happily the cash I won. As I have it on my hand, I joyfully exited like a foolish human. I hurriedly went to the mall and took some expensive bags. Purchased branded colognes and shoes, and bought shinning shimmering jewelries. Now, all that was left was just a few coins. Since I've already bought all the things I want, its time to go home and post for likes. But suddenly, I got a call. A call that made me drop all. Tears began to fall, I could hear my heart beat. My 5 year old son was brought to the hospital. While I was merrily shopping, an ambulance took him to the emergency. He was diagnosed with cancer, I could imagine him screaming. But now that I have nothing left, all I could do is to sell everything that I can. However my actions was too late. My son was in critical mode. I got no enough money to pay for his therapy. Sorry my son that you died at such a young age.


LEARN HOW TO SPEND YOUR MONEY WISELY.

© Raineorshine