I rushed outside to see a black van, I knocked on the window and inside you could see a man around 40-50ish in age. "And you must be Emily?" He asked me. I nodded in reply and he unlocked the door so I could get in. "First things first, let me introduce myself, my name is Tyler I am 47 years old, I am married and have a daughter around your age maybe a little older. I have known your father ever since I was 2 since our parents were such good friends we often played with each other. So we are basically best friends. Now about you," "My name is Emily Ross, you know my father and probably my mother to?" "Ah yes, Mariam Rossetti I definitely remember her, beautiful inside and out, how is she by the way?" "She's fine but not so much now that I am gone," he nodded and said, "Well enough chit chat we have to get going before they realize your gone and chase after you." He started the engine and soon enough we were on our way. "If you want to I could come by your house and let you look at it before you leave it's on the way anyway," I nodded in reply as a yes. Around 15 min, I saw our street that my mother lived on. And soon enough, there it was my house. Tears welled up in my eyes with the thought of leaving my mother, but I know that this is all for the better. When I was there we barely got around, however, my mother never showed her sadness or tiredness in front of me, even though I knew. When I told him I was done, we sped off into the night. Soon without noticing I fell asleep, hoping for a way out of all this drama.
