The move

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"Mother why do we have to move, half way through the school year may I remind you!?" I said very upset with my mother. "Sweety it's for the best... we can't live in this town any more and when you grow up you'll understand." She said trying to hold back then tears. I knew exactly what what happened. *Flashback to 3 days ago*

*BANG* "AHHHHH!" my mother screamed. *CRASH* a window shattered. I ran to the scream where I found my father laying on the ground dead. I run back to my room. "She can not know." I said to my self. She came in upset. "What's wrong mother?" I say not trying to sound upset. "Daddy left us." She said tearing up.

*Back to the present day* I start tearing up. "I miss daddy!" I shout bursting into tears. "I know what actually happened to him he's never coming back he was murdered." I said dropping to my knees. "Shhhhhhh it's ok sweety you'll forget this soon I promise." She said trying to calm me but I know that's wrong I'll never forget my own father. My father taught my everything. My father taught me how to walk. My father taught me how to defend my self. I wouldn't be who I am with out my father.

We get to the house and I hate it my friends are back home oh wait I didn't have friends the only friend I had was my dad's and he's gone. Y must I be so unlucky.

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