Hi. My name is Cilla. I'm 14, and I would like to share my story of my friend, Ana, and our journy. Let me tell you about myself. I'm kinda tall (5'6"),
blonde hair, blue eyes, and I love music. I lost my father to cancer in 2010. I have 3 sisters and 4 brothers. Well, 3 brothers..one died in a car crash. I don't see my mom or siblings very often. I live with my aunt and grandma. I hope you enjoy My story.
"Come on, Cilla! Dinner is ready!"
"Coming, Grandma." I rushed downstairs to see dinner on the table. I sat down and reached for the mashed potatoes with gravy and filled my plate with food.
I scarfed down the macaroni and cheese like I had never had food before.
"Slow down, you pig!" Said my nephew.
"Oh shut up! I haven't eaten sinse breakfast." I sat and finished my food in no time.
"Thanks grandma. the food was great."
"You're welcome."
I went up to my room to find a strange girl sitting on my bed.
"Hi, my name is Ana."
