Chapter 2

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Rebecca was know 18. And not a day went by without her thinking about the day her thinking about the time her mom was taken from her. It was like a hole in her heart. It was like a missing puzzle piece in a puzzle of life. One, little piece missing is still a unsolved puzzle. Just like her life.

"Hey John." Rebecca pouted. She was standing right in the middle of her doorway with John, her best friend. "Hey becca. You ready to go?" John whispered "Yah."

So the 2 kids went off to school. Rebecca was normal silent, but today she felt different. Like a good feeling.
It was like a opportunity was open for her to take and today she would. "John, have you ever thought about where my mom might be?" John was pleased to hear her talking to him.

"No. But I'm guessing that she's in the weird landscape we went to go see a few weeks ago. A lot of birds live there." "I guess." Rebecca responded. Just then it hit her.

"John, will you go with me to find my mom?" Rebecca blurted out.

"Um. Okay." John responded. Rebecca squealed in excitment, she was ready for a journey.

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