The bell rang and i start walking home. My best friend, Maggie and Glenn's son, Mark runs up to me. "JUDITH! Wanna come over? It's Friday and eveyone's coming over for dinner anyway." "Okay."
We walk to his house which isn't that far from mine considering the fact we all live in the same neighborhood. We go inside and it's dark but when Mark turns the light on, SURPRISE!
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY JUDITH!"
The night went on with everyone talking, laughing, and eating (a lot) until I see it in Dad's eyes. Oh. That.
Today was that day my mother died.
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