I'm sitting on my bed with the turtle. He's kind of cool, now that I've spent time with him. I named him Turtle. Maybe I just named him that because it sounds like it's perfect for him. Anyway, he is so cute and I love him! But there is one problem: I don't have food for him. I'm afraid he may die soon.
My dad told me to visit mom because she is so sick. If I could make a wish, it would be for mom to get better. I really miss how she used to be so happy to everyone. Sometimes, when she wakes up, she doesn't remember any of us- me, Lily, Kevin, Ricky, and Dad. (For that, she just needs some medicine.)
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Turtle's Eggs
General FictionAvery Robinson would do anything to have a dog. There is a lot of problems with that idea, though. For example, they're is a new born baby boy in the family named Ricky. There is also Lily and Kevin and dad and their sick mother. As if that's the le...
