Chapter two

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rushing to her mother hugging her will all force. 'What's wrong mother'. Asked Zara
'Your father went to a long trip to the sky and he's not coming back'. Replied Joana. That sentence was deafening for Zara she felt that the blood was boiling in her veins she didn't feel anything else except her body hugging the ground taking her to another world. Few hours later she woke up and saw herself in a white colossal room she knew she was in the hospital. Soon the doctor came and told them that Zara is very shocked to the extent that she won't be able to talk for couple of days. Few days has passed and the condolences finished, Zara started talking but not like before she was sad and tired she lost hope in life. Harder days came where her mother's allowance wasn't enough. They decided to move to another state and start a new life there. Zara started packing all of her thing while her tears are falling in the same way the heavy rain falls. After she finished packing she had nothing to do so she decided to kill the time and do the thing she used to do with her dad. She took her piano and started playing the lullaby that her dad was playing one week ago with every tile she touched her tears betray her more she kept on trying to cry herself to sleep for the last time in their house with her dad, Zara tip toed to her mom's room and took one of her dad's shirts then she was able to sleep peacefully and take some rest from the pain in her heart. The morning came Zara and Joana gave the last glance to their house and their memory bar started replaying in their eyes but they controlled their emotions and went to the car. In the way Zara started writing musical notes for that describes her feelings. 24 hours later they reached to their destination. It was a small apartment with two rooms and one bathroom, a living room and a small kitchen

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