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The car stopped infront of my house .
I was so scared to face everybody . Things had changed ever since my father died, a year ago . I went to London for a year, the fact that I left my mother and my brother was very hard . To be honest I loved my family and I still do but after my fathers death is something I couldn't bear . The guard opened the door for me I looked at my house and I couldn't recognise it anymore...everything was so different.As I opened the door to go inside I noticed nothing was same.. all my memories with my family vanished..! I was so mad at my mother that how could she change everything...It meant the world to me,, just the chance of reliving the moments with my father  were gone forever and I could never forgive her for that. atleast she could have asked me .

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