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This week was so hard on me. Losing my best friend, going to the funeral, and school.
We, and when I say "we" I mean my mom and I arrive at the airport to board the plane to go to Germany.
The flight took forever and the time difference is going to get the bed of me and surely going to screw up my sleep schedule.
We eventually get to the apartment we will be staying in.
The whole night I'm awake because it's day time back in the states. It finally gets bright outside and I have to force myself to stay awake. Luckily, I don't have to go to school this whole week. That means I can get used to this big change.
To get used to the people once again, get used to the culture, food, time. Germany has changed a lot from last time I used to live here.
I lived in Germany when I was about 7. But my mom died when I was 5 and my dad went to prison for abuse when I was 7, so my real brother and I were put in foster care and we were separated and I haven't seen him since. And eventually, I was adopted.
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A Lost Cause
FanfictionIt all happened so fast. I didn't know what to do, where I was, or what had just happened. I went out cold. That was the last I would ever see of Estelle, my best friend, again. --4 Weeks before-- Estelle motioned her hand for me to come get a bette...
