Family

*host family*

Since I no longer had anyone to take care of me. They adopted me, I was angry and at the same time sad because I wanted to be with my grandmother even though I had to let it go because because she was no longer with me, she was in a better place, so I wiped away my tears and started to breathe. I was in 25 foster homes. No house was good, they mistreated me, they screamed, they thought I was their slave until I found a wonderful family. In total there were 5 of us, my new parents were doing everything for me to make me happy again. My new sisters were called Lucía and Sofía, Lucía was 9 years old and Sofía was 14 years old, Lucía also had autism. I spent the first night in Lucía's room because the moving truck was coming tomorrow. I was sleeping peacefully and suddenly Lucia started to shake, the blanket had fallen off the bed. I covered it and lay down again until I went back to sleep. The next day the sun woke me up, I looked around the room and Lucia wasn't there, I went down to look for Lucía and they were all having breakfast. They invited me to have breakfast with us, I sat at the table and they asked me how I had slept if I needed anything, how kind they are. Suddenly it was cold, I looked out the window and it was snowing, I screamed snow! Lucía and Sofía came running to see me. We asked if we could go outside and my new parents said we had to wait for the moving truck to come. Hours passed and finally the moving truck came. I quickly placed everything in my room, put on gloves, a hat and a scarf and went outside with Sofía and Lucía. The snow covered our shoes. We made snowmen, snow angels and snow wars. Then we went through the forest, there was a lake and the lake had turned into ice. It was very beautiful but I told Lucía and Sofía not to get on the ice because it could break. There was a bunny on the ice and Lucía ran for the rabbit and I screamed no! The ice broke, Lucía fell into the water, I ran for Lucía and grabbed her and pulled her out of the water.We wanted to go back home because it was getting dark but we were lost, we were looking for the way back we couldn't find it but we found a cave and we spent the night. In the middle of the night Lucía started coughing up blood, the next day we woke up and we went home, our parents were nervous, we told them everything that happened and we took her to the hospital. Hours passed and the doctor came, we were nervous and he told us that she had died of pneumonia. We all started to cry. I thought I was to blame, but My parents told me no. 3 days passed and it was Lucía's funeral, I realized that Lucía's grave was next to my grandmother's grave and she began to cry harder and I almost fainted, I began to breathe deeply and calmed down a little. We returned home, we were all in silence, I left. I went to my room and lay down until I fell asleep.