I remember one time when I was about twelve. Me and my family were all together singing Christmas charols and eating cookies shaped as little people and snowmen. It was a very happy time for all of us because it wasn't always like that because sometimes there were little battles between different people from our family. One example was my mom and my aunt. Before that day they were always fighting because my mom had found out that my aunt had stolen a really expensive braclet from us. But that day was just different. Everybody was happy. They were all singing, laughing, and telling joyous stories to one another. But it all changed...
