Where ever life will take us.

Chapter 3

After about an hour of crying. Joe took us to our room. This room is purple teal and pink and it was every girls dream. The bathroom was cute the room, was heaven. We had a closet that we could live it. It was every girls dream come true. I was on believably happy. This is probably the first time I was happy since what happened. Joe and Ashley told us that we were starting school tomorrow. It had been 10 days from the death of the parents. I was very scared but also very happy. I'll middle school I was bullied. Causing almost killed myself. And I didn't want that anymore. And I walked around well one part of the room. our room was three stories a closet was one our bathroom was to the second-story, and the room with the third story. as I walk around the room I just keep picturing. I just keep picturing my old house. I pictured the room or my mom and dad put me to bed . I pictured where Hannah would clim in my bed. I pictured where I heard the gunshot. I started crying screaming not been able to stop. Joe held me crying and scream..... I closed my eyes. I feel asleep in his arms.
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Next day😔