Chapter 1

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Waking up to the sound of birds, the morning sunlight shining on your face, your mom bringing you coffee, putting on your comfy rabbit slippers. That was my life back then. I was happy, i didn't have anything to worry about, i had my dad and mom, we were happy, my little sister Anna was 4 months old and Toby was 13. 

We were the type of family who had to always have a "special" family time together once a day. Dad would help mom make dinner and breakfast while i would be in the basement painting. Yeah, that's my talent, painting. I still remember the first time i painted properly. It was my 5th birthday and dad had bought me my first canvas and paint. And i am really thankful to my dad for that gift because today, i find it the only way to get out of  this world filled with sadness, disaster and problems. Panting IS my life. For me, painting is another way of keeping a diary.

And then comes my little devil of a brother Toby. He is thirteen and believe me I would go till any end to get rid of him from my life. Toby is the kind of guy who thinks he is the most popular and handsome (just so u know, i hate those kind of guys). He got his first girlfriend at twelve and i haven't even gone on a date with someone being 17. Yeah, that's my life.

And then in between all these devil situations comes my little angel  Anna. My mom was 38 when she was born. Being the eldest one in the house I was supposed to take care of Anna  because Mom was busy with work and Dad was most of the time busy in London with his work and I have to say, i didn't like it much. Anna had mom's face, even Toby and I had mom's face.I had Dad's green eyes and mom's brown hair. Toby had brown hair and Anna had blonde hair        (dad's) Honestly, (not to brag) no baby on this earth can be cuter than Anna. That kinda made me and Toby jealous coz she was even dad and mom's favorite girl. Who could deny, she was my favorite too.

Now my mom. Not even a million words can be enough to talk about my mom. she was the kindest and most loving mom in the face of this earth. My mom was too loving, i miss the hugs she used to give me and the way she held me in her arms. when she did that i knew that i was her little girl. With her i felt safe and comfortable. No woman in this whole universe could ever replace my Susan Anderson. My mom was a title just above queen.

My dad was no different. Even though he looked strict and disciplined, on the inside he was just like my mother. My mom and dad are the luckiest couple according to me. To find two PERFECT lovers was just impossible maybe but it wasn't in my life. Mom and dad met in college and instantly fell in love. I mean who wouldn't fall in love with my handsome James Anderson and Susan Anderson. To tell the truth, ,y parents are one reason why I write this book, they showed me that love does exist.

I wanted to become an architect. I was thinking of applying to college and all. Even though both my mom and dad were doctors they had no problem with me being an architect( one of many  reasons I love them). I was seventeen and happy. I had the perfect life, the perfect family. I couldn't want more.

Until that day came


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