Memories

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  I can still remember the time I had a happy life with a family. I can always remember my dad coming home and my mom filled with joy and I would be excited. When my dad would come from work he would sometimes bring  my mom and me a present.

   My dad would sometimes tickle my mom so hard she could cry. My mom would sometimes call my dad from his first name, Andrew when her stomach would start to hurt from all the laughing so he would stop. Then my dad would run towards me and tickle me until I would cry.

          -Different memory-

Andrew(my dad): "Gabriela"!!!!

Gabriela(me): I'm here daddy. What's wrong?

Andrew: You are having a sister

My mom: You will become a big sister.

Gabriela: We should name her like you mommy. Claire.

Claire(my mom): I like it but I want something different. What do you think Andrew?

Andrew: How about Ana?

Gabriela: No we should call her belle.

Andrew: I think ana would be better for your little sister.

Gabriela: I like belle better than Ana.

Claire: I like both what if we combined them both so it could be Anabelle.

Andrew and Gabriela: I like it.

       -The day my mom died-

Andrew: Your mom is going to the hospital. Your baby sister is on her way. Our lifes will change after this.

  I woke up at night and I played the same sentence my dad said before we went to the hospital with my mom. He was right without even knowing my mom wasn't coming home that day.

  But then I had an idea which involved escaping the hospital. I was coming home, I had to know what happened to Anabelle.

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