Monday, 16th October
Well, what could say? First it was all normal then tragedy and a blank mind and confusion. why don't I start from the beginning then? It was a normal Monday, going to school and coming home; basically what I would do every weekday. However, today was completely different. And it wasn't different as in 'no school today' different . But it was different as in 'go to school anyway' different.
I was in the living room packing my bag for school just like any other day. Then, I heard a sharp splinter that pierced through the air to my ear. I raced down the corridor to the kitchen. The backdoor was open so I took a few steps forward and hesitated when I saw my farther next to my mother crying. I ran outside rapidly, then I saw my mother laying on the grass with a pool of blood next to her. She had been shot.
Dad sat there sulking away.I stood there, sniffing away my tears. I was the one to break the ice."what happend dad?" His head rose to meet mine. We didn't say a word. I walked outside the gate, sucking in gasps of air as I heard my own strange sounds. Then I saw a plice car parked outside my house.
That was it, I 've lost my mother now what is the point of living?
