Things in this house really changed. I may not understand how. But, I know not in a very good way. Every night, I go to bed and pray, "God, please make things good again. I promise, I won't ask to go to the beach anymore."
As days pass,, things get more weird. Jessie's always taking medicines and wearing this ugly hat.
And one day,, they were packing Jessie's stuff...
"Mom, where is Jessie going?" I said.
"She's going for a few days honey..." Mom said.
"But, she's coming back soon isn't she?" I said.
"Let's hope so" as a tears roll down mommy cheeks.
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That night... When Jessie was leaving,, she hugged me so tight. "Take care of yourself! You're a big girl!" She said.
"But,,, Jessie why are you crying. I'll see you in a few days" I said. She kissed me goodbye, as tears covered her face.
Mommy and dad left with Jessie and I stayed with grandma...
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