Sorry i have not written for a while...
anyways here is the next part
When I woke up the next morning I went to the front room but my dad wasn’t there. “Maybe I was just dreaming it all,” I said to myself, but when I walked into the kitchen my mother was crying saying, “Why, oh god why. Why does it always have to happen to the family? We have been through to much already when are you going to give us a brake and leave us in piece not pieces!?!”
The next day they took my mother away. They said that they think she was the one that killed my father, and told me that my mother was going to prison and that I would have to be put in a home so I just left. I went to live with my best friend Clarisse. She was 18 and lived with her boyfriend. But 2 weeks after I moved in with her I started noticing things about myself that she would point out, like I was to fat my hair didn’t look good on me….. she said I would look better if I just did what she did.
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