My life sucks. I have no friends and no family I can do whatever I want to but there are still one thing he is a police man and he is kind of like a foster dad to me but he is nice to me and so is his wife Esmarilda.
I sometimes think back to when I was younger, when me and my brothers were so close but now we don’t know each other, when I could call me self a member of the family Whit. Now I’m like a shadow to myself.
I just got home from school, when I saw police officer Brown and my dad.
‘’ hi Elise’’ Brown said and waved me over to them, I looked strange at my dad and sat down in the other couch.
‘’ what is he doing here? And why is he here in my house?’’ I said and John just smiled at me.
‘’ I’m here to see my daughter again and ask her a question’’ he said and Mr. Brown walked over to the kitchen.
‘’well, as you know we had this huge fight when you was five and we sent all our kids away’’ he started
‘’yeah and why should I care I didn’t wanna fight I didn’t have anything to fight for’’ I said and he looked down at his hands.
‘’I’m sorry but we other had can you listen now??’’ he said and I nicked.
‘’we have thanked and we want you all to come back so we can be to a real family again’’ he said and I looked up at him and smiled. Then I got all the memories back.
‘’no…. its too late for that I remember all the things you said to me and no I can’t go back to that good bye.’’ I said and walked over to the door as they walked out. I sat down and started to cry.
