The Last Kiss

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It was my mom's first heart attack, we lived in the country side and brought her to the hospital at 2 a.m. but the local hospital refused so I brought her to the city hospital by ambulance with moy other siblings. Since it was not a day time, I dont have any cash on hand, the ambulance does not want to go because we cannot produce that amount for the fuel and driver, so I run to my uncle's house and owed some money but still not enough but good that the driver drove us there. When we reached the hospital, she needs to have some laboratory tests and some medicine but it was not morning yet, I can not withdraw money from the bank. The doctor told me, if we can not gave her medicines to take, she will die on the next attack..... But what could I possibly do? Nothing, until the doctor borrowed one of the patients medicines and gave it to my mom and she survived. She spent more than a month there. After three months, my US Visa was approved, I talked to my mom and kissed her before leaving..... While in US for a year, mom had another attack and did not make it... I went back home visited my mom in her grave. That was my last kiss with my mom.... Did you ever lost someone you loved?