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It was a rainy afternoon . I was just playing games on my laptop when all of a sudden ,my grandfather walked through the door with the blues. My father stood up to greet him but he was walking towards me. He sat down besides me his shoulder slumped in defeat. i cold heartedly stood up to walk to my room, but before I could he murmured my name in this weak voice i had never heard. My father asked him to explain what had happen . That is when he dropped the bomb by saying he had cancer and might not have much time left.

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It was a bright Sunday, My Mother was cooking lunch, my dad was reading the news while I was playing Video games on my phone, completely oblivious of my surroundings.

My Grandfather opened the door, making a sad entrance to the living room, shifting from foot to foot, looking very disappointed. Although, it was obvious he was in a breakdown, I completely ignored him and continued playing my game. He walked near me and called out to me in sorrow. I scolded him and said that I was in a crucial situation in my game and I half heartedly asked him to go away.

After hearing this, he shifted his focus to my father. My father who was not as disgraceful as me, asked him what had happened. My Grandfather simply took out a report. My father took it looking at him weirdly just to read that my Grandfather had cancer. Everyone stood shocked and i let out a tear as i regretted what i had said to him.

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It was a bright Sunday . My parent were busy with their own things.

Out of the blue, my grandfather open the door widely as if he was opening the door like a hero . My father let out a gentle smile. My grandfather approached to my father and handed him a paper without me knowing.

Once my father took one looked at the paper and , he started sobbing quietly.

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Grandfather pushed open the door slowly with a sad look. His gaze shifted to father while walking slowly to him. Grandfather said to father that he has cancer.

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It was a bright Sunday afternoon. My eyes glued to my phone. My grandfather came in the same room with me. He leaned heavily on his walking stick as he walk. I never stop my phone and talk with him, i just stared at my phone screen. My grandfather called my father and whispered to him. I overheard their conversation. My heart sank as I heard their conversation.

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My grandfather has had cancer since i was young. That day he came through the door with his shoulders slumped in defeat. my grandfather told me he had a horrible disease last week but i did not bother to listen to him. My grandfather showed my father what he was holding and it was a medical report it said that he had cancer my father said it out loud but i did not care as i thought it was his pranks to make me talk to him. A few weeks later my father was screaming away as he was on a phone call. i woke up and ran to him asking what happened after he hung up his face was white as sheet as he said that grandfather was in hospital due to cancer. the truth hit me like a bolt of lightning as the sudden realisation that it was not a prank.

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It was a bright Sunday morning all of a sundli

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It was a bright normal Sunday. Sizzling and sweet aroma came from mother who was cooking lunch. The sounds of flipping pages came from father who was reading the news. And I was playing video games on my phone as usual. "Creeaak" The door was opened slowly and gently. My grandfather entered the house. He came to me and asked how i was doing. I cold heartedly ignored him. Grandfather sighed and said that we should spend time together more. I groaned and declined but he said something that felt like a knife pierced through my heart.

He had cancer. The person who took care of me when my parents were gone. The one who was with me ever since I was born, might pass on forever. Now it was not a bright normal Sunday anymore.

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My father smiled as his father entered the room. They both greeted each other with a polite nod. My grandfather looked at me and asked how i was doing, adding a nickname behind. I coldly ignored my him, not even bothering to glance at him.

My grandfather looked disappointed but still looked at me with care. He shifted his gaze to my father, remembering what he was here for.

He took out a medical record, showing that he had cancer. My father looked up at him, his heart sank. My father bursted into tears. I glanced at the piece of paper my grandfather is holding. I felt the sad atmosphere in the air and finally understood. Guilt washed over me of how badly i treated him. From the next day on, I finally started to show care for him.

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It was a bright Sunday morning, my mother was cooking lunch and my dad was reading the newspaper. I was playing video games on my phone when all of the sudden, my grandfather came bursting in through the door! My father let out a sarcastic smile and asked whether he always had to make an entrance. My grandfather let out simply smiled back and came to me and asked me how was i doing and called me a champ. I cold heartedly ignored his question, He gave a simple sigh as he slowly walked to my father. He whispered in his ear and told him that he was growing old and now he can barely even walk in a straight line. The doctors checked on him and said that he had cancer and there was nothing that they could do.

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It was a bright Sunday afternoon. I was busy playing my video games when I heard footsteps walking towards the living room. It was my grandfather. He looked sad as if he had heard bad news. He smiled warmly as soon as he saw me. My grandfather would always care for me and make sure i was well fed but as usual i took it for granted and did not pay too much attention. I thought he had just wanted attention i had never gave him. He sighed while walking towards my father. Suddenly, my fathers face became as pale as a sheet of paper. I slowly moved closer trying not to be noticed. I was curious what my father had heard from my grandfather. As soon as i heard the news my face went blank and i felt full of regret. My grandfather mentioned he was growing old and had cancer. I decided i was going to pay more attention and show more gratitude towards him when all he does is care.

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My father smiled warmly when my grandfather entered the door but his quickly changed when he saw my grandfather eyes were glistening with unshed tears . My father quickly asked him what had happend , my grandfather took a sheet of paper ,it was a doctor letter . It said that he had cancer , half way he was speaking his voice broke mid sentence but i was unbothered as usual ,i knew this day would come as my grandfather was getting old , his hair was as white as a sheet of paper , he was coughing every minute . I did felt sorry but there was nothing i could do .

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It was a bright Sunday.Mother was cooking lunch,dad was reading the news and i was playing video games.all of a sudden, the doorbell rang.My mother had a bemused expression on a face.'Who would be here at this hour?'.i thought to myself.when i opened the door, i was shocked to see grandfather,looking solemn.it surprised me as he was usually very cheerful.in his hands was a medical report,which he handed to us to read.After reading the report,my jaw dropped. grandfather, who always exercised and ate healthily, had cancer.

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"I'm growing old. The doctors conducted a check on me and found out that i have cancer." My grandfather announced, his face a calm yet lined with fatigue. Sharp gasps escaped the room and my father started tearing up. None of us expected this. He was so healthy, how could this be? I threw my phone out of my hand and ran to him almost instantly. I gave him a tight hug, my eyes glistening as i bury my head in his chest.

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It was a bright Sunday. The house was quiet until my grandfather open the door and show my father the diagnosis report. My father saw the result and was flabbergasted the result said that my grandfather have lung cancer. My grandfather comfort my father said that it was okay as it is only a stage 3 cancer . My father was serious about it but I was oblivious ignored about it thinking it would just be a regular illness. Little did I know it will be more serious than that.

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it was a bright Sunday, the blazing sun shone through the windows as the rich aroma of chicken rice filled my nose. Mother was cooking lunch. I was playing my video games on my phone oblivious to my surroundings. Every Sunday I would go play pickleball with my Grandfather. But as I grow, I never really spend time with my Grandfather like I used to. Mother always tells me to spend more time with my Grandfather rather than spending time on devices.

I regret not listening to my Mother.

Grandfather has grown old. It was unexpected of him to get cancer. I could not accept that. Who am I gonna play sports with? Who is going to cheer me on? I was devastated.

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My grandfather came home from the hospital because he was not feeling well acted all cheerful and happy like he was the happiest person in the world. My father who was watching the news questioned him about how the check up was with a warm smile on his face thinking it was just a headache nothing bad. Grandfather simply just smiled back at my father and went to ask me how I was doing but i cold heartedly ignored his question and walked away.

My grandfather sighed seeing my reaction and slowly walked to my father's ear and whispered to him that he had gotten cancer.

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It was a bright Sunday morning. My family were all doing our own things when my grandfather came into the room. We all stared at him then continued doing our own things. He then walked towards me at asked how I was but I did not bat an eye on his question. He gave a simple sigh as he slowly walks towards my father. He muttered something into my father's ear, his eyes widen as his jaw dropped. He then told us that grandfather had cancer. We all were in a shock as we went in to embrace.

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It was a bright Sunday afternoon, my mother was cooking lunch, my father was reading the newspaper, and I was playing video games on my phone. My grandfather walked in looking sad. As he pulled out the doctor's report and gave it to my father. We watched as his face went from confusion to shock. After reading we all wished that grandpa would be well.

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My grandfather asked me warmly how I was doing. I didn't listen. One ear in, the other ear out. Out of the blue, oi heard my grandfather tell me he might not have too long to live and he had cancer. He then showed me his medical paper.

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It was a bright Sunday morning, my mother was cooking lunch. My father was reading the news and I was playing video games on my phone.

All of a sudden, my grandfather came in bursting through the door. My father then let out a warm smile and asked him if he always had to make an entrance.

My grandfather simply smiled back and shifted his focus to me. Grandfather asked me how I was doing. I ignored his question and grandfather let out a sigh.

Grandfather then approached my father slowly, he whispered in my father's ear that he was growing old. That he could not even walk in a straight line. The doctors had checked on him and announced that he had cancer.

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It was a bright Sunday.my mother was cooking lunch and my father was reading the news.I was playing video games on my phone when suddenly my grandfather came into my room.My father let out a warm smile and asked why he was here.My grandfather smiled at me and said how was i doing but i cold heartedly ignored him.My grandfather gave a sigh as he slowly turned to my father.He whispered to my father that he was growing old now and he could barely walk in a straight line.He then said that the doctors hsd checked on him and said that he had cancer.

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It was a bright Sunday morning. Mother was cooking lunch,dad was reading the news while i was playing video games. All of a sudden, my grandfather came into the house,stumbling slightly as he smiled weakly at us. My dad looked at him with a concerned look,wondering if he is doing alright. He approached me and smiled . I coldly ignored him and went back to my video games,acting like he was just a shadow in the distance. But in my heart,i felt guilty of not spending much time with him. he gripped onto the side of the sofa as he sat down slowly. From the corner of my eye i saw grandfather, saying something to my dad. I was unable to hear him as i was a distance away.He leaned in and whispered into my dads ear,saying he had cancer

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It was a bright Sunday me and my family were engaged in doing our own things, until my grandfather walked through the open door solemnly. my dad kept on trying to comfort grandfather reassuring him that he would make it i was oblivious to what was happening, grandfather silently moped how his son never spent time with him.

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It was a bright Sunday afternoon. The sun was blazing through the window. My mother was cooking lunch, My father was reading the news and I was playing video games on my phone. Suddenly, my grandfather came bursting through the door with papers in his hand. My father let out a warm smile as he said,

"Do you always have to make a special entrance, Father?"

My grandfather simply smiled back and walked over to my way.

"How are you doing, champ?"

He waved at me. I cold-heartedly ignored his question and continued to play my game.

My grandfather sighed at my stubbornness. He glanced at my father and started making his way to him. He murmured that he was getting older and that he could barely walk in a straight line. He gave my father the papers he was holding with worry etched on his face.

My father gasped as he saw the papers. It said that he had cancer.

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It was a bright and sunny Sunday with the sun blazing beating down mercilessly. My Mother was cooking lunch , my Father was reading newspapers and i was playing video games on my phone. It was peaceful until suddenly. My Grandfather knocked on the door and came in with a worried face . He waved to me but i simply ignored him. He took a seat and passed the diagnosis paper to my parents . My father's heart skipped a beat and burst into tears. My Mother immediately dropped her cooking utensils on to the ground . I put down my phone and hugged my Grandfather , realising i should have spent more time with him.

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My grandpa came in, looking sad. My father asked him why he is feeling down. He told my father that he has cancer. I thought that was one of his sick pranks and I half heartedly walked away.

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It was a bright Sunday afternoon. Mother was cooking lunch while Father was watching news. As usual, I was playing games on my hand phone.

All of a sudden, Grandfather came out bursting through the door. Father let out a warm smile. Father questioned on why Grandfather had to make such a dramatic entrance. Grandfather showed his medical report and my parents froze. He had cancer.

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It was a bright Sunday morning. Everyone in the house was just chilling. Suddenly, Grandpa came in looking quite weak. He showed Dad a letter that looked official.

He started reading the letter and saw the word "cancer" beside grandpa's name.

Grandpa went to my room to tell the news but I was too glued to the computer game. I pushed Grandpa away and told him to stop going in my room.

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it was a bright Sunday. my mother was cooking lunch while my father was reading the news paper. As i was playing my video games until my grandfather came through the door looking quiet down but i ignore his sadness. as he showed the papers about his cancer and every one were shocked he had one more week to live so we spent most of the time with him. but one his last day on earth every one was sobbing I felt like crying. I knew I should have spent more time with him.

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It was a bright Sunday. Mother was cooking lunch, Dad was reading the news, i was playing video games on my phone. All of the sudden, my Grandfather came bursting through the door. Father let out a warm smile asking why does grandfather always have to burst through he entrance.My grandfather simply smiled back and went to me and said how i was doing. I cold heartedly ignored his question He gave a simple sigh as he slowly walks to my father. he whispered in his ear and said that his growing old now as he can barely even walk in a straight line. He handed my father a doctor's report that said he had cancer.