the girl sat there, mindlessly playing on her Gamecube, when her mother walked in "Hey honey, I'm going to go visit grandma, do you want to come?" the girl was quiet for a long moment before saying "yeah...." as she saved and shut off her game, but in her mind she was saying "I'm doing this so I don't regret not doing it...... like I did before......"
That was the last time the girl ever saw her grandma, since her grandma died the next morning as the girl quietly wept in her bed.
two weeks later at the funeral, the girl stood there, tear rolling down her face at an alarming rate as she gripped her mother into a tight embrace, "it's gonna be OK sweetie..... we knew this day was coming soon." her mother whispered, she was referring to the fact that her grandma had Alzheimer's disease that had been slowly killing her. And now it was slowly killing the girl's happiness
S looked over her work, it seemed all right, she sighed as she remembered all the tragic experiences that had driven her to write these entries in her digital diary on Wattpad.Life had been good to her more recently, she had finally made some friends (a year after she had moved in to her new house), won against her silent depression, and, for the most part, gotten over her grandmother's death.
It was, in fact, her grandma's death that led her to make many life decisions, both good........... and many bad
YOU ARE READING
The Name of the Book is Secret
Random*places a cat on your head* shhhhhh..... *backs slowly away*
