Hii..My name is Diya Sharma and I am a 17 year old teenage girl from Nepal.

When I was about 10 years old my mom was going to give birth to a little baby girl(my sister).And I was so excited about that.One night my mother felt stomach ache on the 8 th month of pregnancy.i was sleeping aside her and I saw her sweating and asked her "what happened mom?"."ughh..I am having a bad stomach ache"she replied.I was going to tell my dad but she said not to tell dad anything and said she often suffers from stomach ache and it happens during pregnancy.

Then,she told me to sleep and I slept.Again I heard some noise that she was crying in pain..I got panicked and told my father everything who was in the next room.he came and took my mom to the hospital.I stayed at home with my grandma.I didn't slept the whole night.we called my father several times but he didn't picked up our call..then at the morning at about 8 am we got a call from my father and he said to me"you have got a little sister to play with❣️"and at that moment I felt relaxed and was so excited that finally I was an elder sister.My dad also told me that they were going to come home till 11.so my grandma called our relatives, everyone came and welcomed the little princess home..we all were very happy.But our happiness was not for a long time.

After 3 days she was born she was admitted to ICU due to some health issues..she often used to be in hospital rather than home due to health issues.But she was a lucky charm for us..after she was born my father's business was going good..every thing was good in family..I used to sing rhymes for her,click photos with her..After five month,On the month of July she again fell sick and was admitted to one of the reputed child hospital in our area.The doctors of that hospital never said anything about her health problem but always were forcing my parents to do several test of high cost.After 1 month the doctor told my parents that she has a hole in her heart and she can't be admitted to the hospital because it was too late .But my parents didn't lose hope and decided to take her to Kathmandu,the capital city of Nepal for treatment.But unfortunately she died on the way to hospital.At that time I was not with my parents,I was at one of my relatives house.I got a call from my father and he said"God took our happiness...your sister is with god now!"and I didn't understand that because I was a kid.But when I saw everyone crying I realized that she is no more💔.I brushed into tears remembering all memories with her.

And next day we headed towards our home and my parents were already there ..I went to the room where my parents were my mom looked at my face and said"you sister left us..God took her from us".I still remember how hard time it was for us.We couldn't forgot her.And at that time I promised my parents that "I am with you both .I will study and fulfill your dreams".and literally I started to be mature,I was on of the top 3 students of my class among 70 people.i started being involved in social works..and started doing everything that will make my parents feel proud.finally after two years,I got a little sister again.And I felt like she came back to us❣️.And we all love her more than anything.

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