The Most Exciting Day Of Thanksgiving

One dark, chilly September night everyone was gathering at the school for an assembly, but as my great grandmother was getting ready, and walking down the ramp at her house, she fell. She went to the hospital and was diagnosed with pneumonia and had a broken wrist. Little did I know that in a couple months would come the most terrifying day of my life. Many weeks passed and it was now November, my great grandmother was still in the hospital with a cast on her wrist and still fighting pneumonia. That Thanksgiving would be the first of many Thanksgivings without her. By the time December came around everyone was already saying their goodbyes and then one Sunday morning around two o-clock she had finally passed away and all her suffering stopped.