When my mother was alive everything was perfect. i had friends, family, and Louis. Louis was my best friend until my father moved us to the United States when I was five years old. We moved down to Siskiyou, California. It's the countryside. You know, valleys, mountains, you get it. It was my grandmothers house. When she passed she passed it on to dad when she died. No one knew my mom. Dad's side knew the girls but I guess mom never associated with the other side of the family. My mom went on a buisness trip. It was actually a little trip for herself, she travels to clear her mind. She was supposed to be back in 2 weeks, but she never came back. Dad constantly drinks and when he's in the state of intoxication, he would spill out some information. Everything he said, I wrote down. Could this help me uncover some information about my life? My mom? Even Louis?
