Sidra,s HistoryWhat do you do to love?

Chapter 1

In a very small town called Port Angels located in the state of Washington northwest of the United States lived a girl like many other Sidra Morgan, young whom his life was full of dreams and goals to accomplish, despite her mother's abandonment when he was only 5 years old and his father lost his life serving him to the US army, her grandmother Marry mother of his father, the care as if it were his own daughter. Since childhood I instilled values ​​that would last a lifetime in your mind. When Sidra turned 15 years old his seriously ill grandmother, for 3 days Sidra, being the only family close to her grandmother accompanied her day and night in the hospital room. On the fourth day when Sidra slept at the edge of the bed room of his grandmother heard a weak voice saying
Marry. Sidra Sidra ... ...
Sidra very scared awakes and rises immediately and taking her hand to her grandmother with tears in his eyes tells
Sidra grandmother woke up .. do not know how badly you make me ..'ve been in a coma for four days let me call the doctor to evaluate you
With you broken and tears in his eyes tells
Marry no daughter did not bother to call anyone ...
Marry cider making face and tells
Marry and I fulfilled my mission on this earth. For you I cling to live more than what the doctors had told me you're not my daughter .Although blood, my love is so great to you that although physically not this to you, I will always protect you from where this
Sidra with tears in his eyes and shaking hands with his grandmother tells him not say that your grandmother know you still long to live
Marry daughter did not say that to make me feel good is that since my time here has been exhausted, but I'll be happy to know that everything I taught you is to live for a love that clings you to this land, and I cling to live in this world for you.
Sidra grandmother thanks for giving me the love that I had my mother and my father never could give me
Marry no daughter not say that, I give thanks to you for life brighten a Podre old who saw his life collapse of loneliness and feel that the only way out of it was a dark black path to which I cling. But one day a dead your mother came home with tears in the eyes and saying
Take care of your it I could not give mother love that you can offer.
Marry In is now my loneliness dark and full of life was lit by na small smile that came from your angelic face. As I was growing up my only tale that miracles if any, your in my life were a miracle.
Sidra No grandmother did not keep saying that, do not think about saying goodbye to me, is that even you have much qui beside me, I would not know how to face the world without you by my side, not like seeing the world without the person who filled my heart of love, love that will never leave me, I will never forget love
Marry I know that the love I have given you never lose, and it seems strange to say that even if not with you, in your mind to bring our memories will always be your mom
In that commented force holding the hand of Sidra next to his grandmother disappeared, he Marry had died .The tears did not stop out of the eyes of this girl of only 15 years, who felt a part of his heart had It has been torn for a moment only memories in the minds of Sidra were his only consolation.
Doctors enter the room and look at Sidra crying lying on one side of the who for 15 years was be his only mother
The doctor taking hold her hand and tells
Do not worry this would happen sooner or later, I'm surprised that your grandmother finds fought and clung more to this world for you The only word that girl alone in such a big world was. My grandmother did not occupy the place of a mother but of a family who was not here with me to see me grow
That night was the longest in the life of Sidra .sitting on the edge of her bed in tears submerged and only the candlelight illuminating her bedroom, memories you gave life to a room full of silence, the love covered hatred for having lost the only person s life. In the words enveloped by pain Sidra says
Not to do, I thought fulfilling my goals but with you by my side, but I never thought llegarlas to meet without you accompanying me, today I pretend that life plays us dirty, let us hold fast to the love of people who want and then snatches without notifying us, not whether to live or let the pain who guide my steps, not to do after tonight.
Sidra fell asleep then mourn and think about everything lived with that special woman he called Mom.
The next day was the funeral of Marry, and all were in the cemetery, a small group of people were the few who accompanied Sidra in their grief, the funeral was made possible thanks to the few savings that her grandmother had for cleaning houses before his death, the pain of that girl at her most unique and special being based away from his side did not compare to anything, everyone saw mourn Sidra but no one approached him to comfort her, because no one knew the extent of pain of a person who loses his only beloved.
Ending funeral and the priest approached him, two of them being the only ones in the place desolate says
Daughter not tell you at this point because not what your mind goes, but the only thing I can give my words of support, remember that she had not liked to see you mourn for it, go ahead life is a when you enjoy, and remember that you will never be alone.
With very cold and broken Sidra you answers:
Have you ever lost anyone?
He answers :
No, I've never lost anyone because my mother died of cancer and my son and my wife died in an accident, but for me I have not lost since the memories I have of them enough for me to support me and hold on to I I did not say goodbye but until then.
These brief words served to open a small light of hope in the devastated heart of that girl.
The priest gets up, he takes her hand and says:
Do not think you're alone, you're very young, and most girls who went through this situation usually lost in this world, however you have something that sets you apart from them, I call it light, but not really whatever your name, all this I'm telling myself, says my heart, and my heart not guided me, God guides you, see you soon.
Those words were clinging in the mind of Sidra, these were his only consolation, and l remember that her grandmother was not his hand, the words of the priest came to mind or to give a new reason why he should live.