Come to me

The desk of Kaylee Ann Clint

From the desk of Kaylee 3/25/20

My name is Kaylee Ann Clint. I am 15 years old and life has not been the same for me. A global pandemic erupted two weeks ago. Mama hasn't been feeling too well either. We recently had to go into lockdown because the virus has gotten out of hand.

Daddy says that Mama only has a minor cold but I know when it's bad because she can barely pick up her cup. I'm scared to death that we'll loose her soon.

From the desk of Kaylee 4/12/20

Okay a month later and Mama isn't doing any better. She's actually doing worse now. Daddy said to calm down because she will get better but, I can tell he's worried as well.

From the desk of Kaylee 4/30/20

Daddy took Mama to the hospital today. They haven't come back yet and I'm busy with online school work while Leila and Maddie (my little sisters) work on their work for their 1st grade class.

From the desk of Kaylee 5/1/20

Mama is gone. I can't even write right now, my hand is trembling constantly. Daddy has gone into serious grief. We all grieved her deeply but Daddy is unstable without her. He's been locking himself up in his room while I'm left to my little sisters as my responsibility.
I miss Mama dearly and Daddy is so distant, it feels like he's gone as well.

I continuously try to push down the ever so painful lumps in my throat when Leila asks where Mama is. Life just got so much harder.
My relationship with Daddy is fading and Leila and Maddie cry for Mama in their sleep. I feel like my life is crumbling more and more as time in quarantine goes on.

Mama, what do I do now?

Oh ma cheez. Guys the plot that I have coming up is already makin me cry (probably cause I'm a professional crier) but still. Imma go back and forth with this story and my Ninjago ones :)
And just clearing somethin, Kaylee does NOT have an accent. :)
Have a noice day!
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