Sarah's POV
I stare outside my window. This will be the last time I see the place that I have grown up in. The park with its emerald green grass and it's golden oak trees that provide shade in the summer days. I turn around to the empty room that is my bedroom all that's left is a few boxes. Sarah we have to go sweetheart that's my dad talking. When mum died it was just me and Dad. Dad feel apart after she died he didn't eat or sleep, he just kept staring at the wall. For a while I got really worried that he was going to hurt himself. Then one day out of nowhere Dad got out of his trance and went back to being Dad. I don't remember Mum like I used to. I used to think about her everyday after she died. I remember her long auburn hair and her beautiful green eyes. I remember her laugh and how when how she used to read fairy tales to me every night. I head downstairs with my remaining boxes. Downstairs is my cat Fluffy. She purrs next to me. I walk outside to where the moving van is. Right next to it is my best friend Alice. She has red eyes from crying
YOU ARE READING
Dear Alice
ChickLitAlice and Sarah have been best friends from the age of 5. But when Sarah's moves to Scotland they are separated. To keep in touch they start writing letters to each other. But will there friendship handle the distance or will they fall apart
