Laura: where's Anna?
He stopped eating and looked at me, I caught Barbara staring at him and Helen staring at me.
Barbara: shouldn't we wait till after breakfast?
Ringo: no, no it's fine...I honestly don't know where she is
Laura: oh
Ringo: I was a drunk dear, they took ye both away from me, All I know is that both of ye are in good homes, I'm so sorry
Laura: she must be 18 right?
Ringo: I believe so
I took in a few quick Bites and left the kitchen. I looked around the living room for a phone book and I finally have one in my hands. I searched for Anna, under her last name, Ringo's, and she was no where to be found. I slammed the book and headed back to the kitchen.
Helen: what are you doing?
Laura: tried looking for Anna, she was not in the phone book
Barbara: uh oh
Laura: What?
Barbara: people on the phone book could either have no phone, or deceased...
Laura: she can't be dead! Not her too!
Ringo: hold on, we can continue looking for her other ways, you can't trust some old phone book
Laura: old?
Ringo: had it since 1973
Laura: are you serious?
That scare all for nothing...we were planning to start searching after everyone ate and all I had to do was wait so I picked up the journal and begin reading it....
YOU ARE READING
In My Life...Who Am I?
RandomLaura is at an age where she is finding herself but turns out who she thought she was, isn't who she really is...is she really Laura? One journal gives a clue. (The Beatles)
