Chapter 18
Time skip 6 years
David POV
Hanna has grown up well. Liza all ways dress her up smart and adorable. It suits her so much. She has her mothers eyes. She always plays with liza's stone ring I gave her. So I gave her a necklace like her ring she loves it and so dose Liza. It's like there mother daughter thing. We decided to put her into dance she took most to being a ballerina.
She's taken to it very well. I hope that she gets to her dream. Hanna always says to me that she wants to be like daddy and mommy and do YouTube. Which makes us so happy that she wants to follow out footsteps. We had made a decision to send her to school in Chicago instead of being in la. We felt like it be bad for her here. She's going to school with Toby so she will be fine. We went out to get her uniform she looked absolutely adorable. How much we will miss her but she will be living with ester and Sarah. They both look after Toby and offed to look after her.
---Time skip to start of school ----
Ester sent a picture of hanna in her uniform. Looking so cute and ready. She also sent a video with her saying love you mummy daddy see you soon. Time passed and it came to the holidays we visited her every holiday until we decided to bring her back home to la in time for her to start secondary school. She seemed a bit nervous about it at first but she missed everyone so much. Mostly gabbie she felt her as a sister.
Hanna POV
I've missed my parents so much but gabbie was the one I missed mostly she's like a sister to me. Always been there through thick and thin. I know I should have more friends my age but she's so kind and caring. My parents showed me around my new school and got my new uniform. I loved it so. I showed gabbie it and she said it looked preppy and that is suited me. I begged to differ. But hey ho what am I gonna do about it.
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FanfictionWARNING: if you are sensitive to sucicide,depression,drugs then do not continue this book. Thx you. Liza finds Davids arms torn,ripped,scratched to pieces. Due to a long course of depression. This is his journey to recovery.