He was never there

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I looked and I looked. I could not find anything that was my dad's. No pictures, No clothes, No nothing. It was all gone. One second it was here the next it wasn't. I couldn't find my mom. I ran to my sisters room. But when I opened the door it wasn't my sister. It was her seven years later. The sister I was looking at was fifteen years old. I was freaking out. How the hell could I miss seven years. Then I walked into the room and I sat on her bed . I then asked her,
" What is the date?" She then looked at me like I was insane.
"Really? It's yours and Alex's four year anniversary."
"Anniversary?" I asked.
"Yea, you said that he is taking you to some fancy place and you think he is going to pop the question. Did your guys plans change?" She replied with.  Then I got a million thoughts, but the main one was is he going to propose?
"Well?" She asked
"Yea." I replied
"OK. Aren't supposed to be getting ready." She asked.
"For my date?" I responded
"No, Aren't you going to the spa with Jadyn before your date?" My sister said.
"Oh, yea I forgot about that. What time is she coming over?"  I asked
" In ten minutes. Are you okay you seem a little off  today? She asked
"Yea, I'm okay." I lied. Then I left the room. I walked into my room and it was nothing like what I remembered. The walls were painted teal instead of hot pink. My bed was a Queen size mattress and the frame and sheets were blue, black, and teal. There were pictures all around the room of me and my friends. In multiple there was me and this guy. I assume that is Alex. I walked over to one of the pictures of him.  It was him and I at a carnival. I picked it up and took off the frame. On the back of the picture was my hand writing it said, "first date" I then knew that had to be him.

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