The next morning I went downstairs and my mom was making pancakes.
I went to the fridge and took out some jams.Then she took the pancakes on the table and we started to eat, she was quiet and that's not good.
" mom, I'm sorry for yesterday's behavior, I said too much about George"
" I think you should control yourself more, but you were right about George and I'm sorry"
Then we were again quiet.
I got dressed and I called Saby, I was going to meet her, Maggie and Lucas.
I went to the park and Layla and Tayla were there too.
I looked at Maggie and asked:
" do you want to talk about it?"She looked at me and smiled.
" it's okay"Saby, Maggie, Layla and Lucas wanted to go to make pranks, Tayla didn't want to, so we wanted to go to see a horror but Tayla didn't want to go, it was difficult to find something she'd like.
Then I said I'd go somewhere with Tayla and that they could go to do what they want.So now here I am with a mute girl, walking by the streets of the town.
" can you even write me what do you want to do?" I asked nervous.
She took a little note with drawings and a pen.
She wrote:I'd like to go to the theme park, I've got nice memories in there.
So I smiled and we went to the THEME PARK.
At first she was sad, but then she started to enjoy and to smile.I wanted to take her to one of the biggest roller coaster, but she was a little scared, so I told her: " you don't have to do it, but you must face your fears, one day or another" I wanted to go away but she grabbed my hand and ran to the enter.
I sat next to her and helped her with the belt.
The tour was fast and adrenalin, but she was happy and started to laugh and scream, it was then when I heard her voice.
We got off the machine and she came to me and said: " thank you "I was surprised and happy the same time.
I came to her and asked:
" what happened? What stopped you from speaking? And why start at the Theme park?"She looked at me sad.
" I used to have a friend, she was called Anne, one day we were together in the Theme park and got fun, at the end of the day we played a game, she started to run away from me and from nowhere a car drove into Anne and killed her on place" a tear came from her eye, I saw pain and I felt pain, it was terrible for me to hear such a story." I have a story too" I said.
" you do?" She asked.
" I have a brother, he's 26 and he's a soldier, when I was 10 he left to the military and from then he never came back, he's alive, but it still upset me, he's called George"
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