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I rush in the front door and as soon as i get in i instantly notice something different. the banister is very dirty with hand prints all over and everything is tipped over 'MUM' i called. 'bradley!' i hear a weak answer coming from the lounge. i rush in to see my mum lying on the floor, her pale face covered in red marks and fresh bruises. 'Mum. what happened?' i question 'we dont have time, everything you need to know is in there.' she said pointing to the cupboard 'i love you' "i love you too mum" i said. her eyes glazed over and she weakened "mum you cant leave me. MUM?' it was all over my mum was gone i couldnt bear to look my throat had gone dry. i slowly walked over to the cupboard and opened it with the key, i had always wondered why mum kept it locked. I saw a dusty letter caked in dirt inbetween two books. i blew on the dust and it was so thick it jist rebounded back on me. it was still covered in dust but i could just about make out my name. bradley.







hi guys. what do you think is going to be in the letter? let me know if you are enjoying this so far. i know this chapter is boring but it's just a filler.

andrea xx

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