Cleo And Her Crazy Life

Forgotten

6 months have gone by and I don't know about anyone else but I'm starting to wonder if anyone actually cares any more. Mum went back to teaching and dad went back to being a volunteer worker. It seems like no one remembers Sam any more no one remembers the little boy who ran away. I thought that this would be a good time to ask mum if I could have Sam's room and all she did was nod.

While I was moving into his room (there wasn't much to move) I couldn't stop thinking about him. Whilst everyone else was looking for him I sat back and waited but now everyone have given up I feel I need to find him, I mean he's my brother. Where would a 7 year old boy live on his own.

It was a nice sunny day in November and the best place a little boy would go was the best theme park In town Sheldo. As I run down stairs to the front door I stopped myself and thought, Sheldo is a huge place and I didn't want to search it alone so I ran to the home phone and called my best friend
Eloise but I call her Elli.

Straight when she picked up we said hi together, that's one of the good things about her we are so alike we both have the same birthday the 7th of March, were both 12, both our favourite colours are purple and we both like the same boy Jack. There's a lot of cool things about Elli and one of the best things about her is she's always willing to help and no matter what she always has a smile.

I had told her about my lost brother months ago but I decided to tell her everything again and she listened to every word. At the end of my speech she asked "can I bring boss with us?" (boss is her pet chihuahua).

As we rode to Sheldo all we could talk about was which part of the park we would check first. After searching the whole Park and going on a few rides it came to 5:00 and it was time to head home. Finding Sam was harder than I thought and we had no idea were to check next.