Its been a dead neighborhood lately. "What do you mean we are going to japan?!" I screamed "you heard me correct." My father said. I guess its okay because it is beautiful there I guess. I packed my stuff and looked at my mom, she looked unsettled. "You okay mama?" I ask. She shook her head yes and walked away. I knew something was up. I walked up to Papa and asked "why is mama sad?" I got no answer. I guess I've been over dramatic because, they where fine going onto the plane. I was nervous. I fell asleep and woke up. We were
already there! I walked out and yawned, I was very uncomfortable here like I was being watched. Something didn't seem right here..
