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   It was a chilly Friday night，and I had just returned from climbing one of the red rocks of Sedona.My father telephoned me as I walked through the arches to my dorm room and told me that my mother had been in a terrible car crash and had been taken to the intensive care unit（重癥監(jiān)護(hù)病房） of a nearby hospital.
   When I got to the hospital，my father led me down a wide hallway with machines all around.A strong smell of medicine brought a sick feeling to my already turning stomach.As I turned into my mother's ward，the cadaverous（形容枯槁的） condition of her body shocked me.Her face had swollen，her eyes had huge dark bruise，and she had tubes down her throat and in her arms.Gently holding her cold swollen hands，I said"hi" in a calm voice，controlling my urge to cry out.
   She kept looking at me as she pounded her hand against the bed，looking painful.I turned my face away from her，trying to hide the tears that were rolling down my face.That was when it struck me that I really might lose my mother.
   From that night on，my life completely changed.Up to that point，I'd had the luxury of just being a kid，having to deal with only the exaggerated melodramas of teenage life.As my mother struggled first to stay alive and then to relearn to walk，my sense of priorities changed sharply.My mother needed me.The trials and trouble of my daily life at school，which had seemed so important before，now appeared insignificant.My mother and I had faced death together，and life took on a new meaning for both of us.
   After a week of treatment in intensive care，my mother's condition improved enough to be moved to a regular hospital ward.She was finally out of danger but，because her legs had been crushed，there was doubt whether she would be able to walk again.I was just grateful that she was alive.Two months later，a sort of hospital suite was set up in our family room，and she was allowed to come home.

注意：
（1）續(xù)寫詞數(shù)應(yīng)為 150左右；
（2）請(qǐng)按如下格式在相應(yīng)位置作答。
   My mother's return home was a blessing for us all，but it meant some unaccustomed responsibilities for me.
                
   My mother's reliance on me changed our relationship.