Saturday 29th
Mama started putting things in boxes she put my stuff in the boxes too, whenever I'd ask she's just respond I gotta pack honey, I saw her pack up my room then hers and daddy's. I asked her if we were going on vacation she said it was kinda liked that. I saw here put her hand on her wall then walk away was mom talking to the wall? On Sunday we all got in a car and one big truck followed us to a new home it was bigger and had a huge back yard. I smiled and realized what had happen we were going to live there. I checked out every room and picked the second biggest room and I looked around there was nothing in it. Mama when's the big truck going away. She replied with a smile.
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Gravy, My friend
Ficção GeralGravy, my friend is a bout a girl who moves and finds a dog needing a home when she finds out she can't keep him she has to find a way to still have fun.
