Prologue
I walked around the empty house from room to room trying to embrace the fact that we were really moving. I mean how could she, i was almost here my whole life and now she wants to move just because her stupid new husband brought a house for us down there . The thought of that man bothers me now. I miss my dad the one that didn't force me to move nowhere i didn't want to . I still cant believe he actually died in a car accident. How can my mom even think about getting re-married after what happened to dad. I didn't even notice i was crying until my annoying 7 year old sister called my name. I wiped my tears and started tworse the door as i picked my bag up i gave my room one last look and slammed the door.
