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: the photo album :
Today was the day Aria's mom and I were going to go through Aria's things.
I was going to bring picture books of the two of us, and her mother had the rest of the things for us to look at.
Aria's mother entire personality changed after Aria's death, I would of thought she would of changed since her first child died as well.
But she just took her anger out on Aria.
She finally came to her senses.
Now she has 2 children that has passed.
Jocelyn and Aria.
I looked around Aria's room.
Spotless clean, her bed was neat and tidy.
Her room smelled like lavender and fresh linen.
She still had the picture of her and I from grade 7.
When we automatically became best friends.
In the picture it was Aria and I having our arms around each other smiling.
She looked like a model for a back to school photoshoot, she was beautiful I still didn't see how she didn't see it. She was gorgeous.
Everyone was just jealous of her, she was perfect.
Her mother finally came in the room, with cups of tea.
"Sorry hun it took me a while" she calmly says.
"It's fine" I say giving her a soft smile.
"You brought the picture book of you both!" she smiles looking at my hand.
It was a pink picture book with a plastic clear heart in the front.
I nod with a smile.
"Sit sit" she says patting aria's bed.
I sat down and so did she.
"This is a beautiful picture book!" she says.
YOU ARE READING
take my hand, give it a chance
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