It was eleven o’clock at night when the pone rang Was around ten thirty at night and in the Street was raining a lot, however hadn’t been a really hard day, I felt tired watching and switching channels on the television. I had one cup of tea in my left hand and the remote control in the other one. I was sipping when suddenly the phone rang. I wasn’t waiting any call at that moment and I felt worried about it. I looked the display on the pone very quickly and I saw my mom’s phone number. It was very late for her because my mom always go to bed earlier than me. She always has dinner at nine o’clock and after that she waits thirty minutes and goes to bed. Definitely, I decided to pick up the phone and quickly I sad to her, “is everything O.K. mummy?. I waited to listen to her for a second even though for my was a year. Finally I listened a far undertone told me that, she was sleeping and suddenly a huge terrible stomach ache was woke up to her. She has been vomiting in the last hour and now she feels exhausted. I told to her if she could wait ten minutes because I'm going to put some clothes on and drive to her house. After that, I was driving really fast in the street with the rain and the wipers cleaning the windshield. At least, I parked my car behind my mom’s house. I’ve only needed five minutes to go to her house, when always need ten minutes. I run quickly in to the house and shouted her name. I listened to her in the first floor, soon as I could, I run upstairs and I listened to her in the toilet, “son, I’m here vomiting again”, and when I opened the door I run absolutely fast to kiss her in the forehead and I had the impression that she was with high temperature. Suddenly we were arriving to the hospital, I can remember what happened during that period of time because I was really nervous. In the A&E; we only waited five minutes for the doctor’s call. During the examination I didn’t said anything I was absolutely worried. After the blood text and the results, the doctor told us, “she is really ill, she has a broken appendicitis with an infection” they couldn’t wait and the surgeon run to the operation theater with her. I was praying for her during two long hours and after that, fortunately the doctor said me that everything was O.K.. I brooked down in tears because I felt incredibly glad with that sounds.