Chapter 2
memories of dad <3
I’m half way through my unpacking its surprising what I kept from when I was younger. I was getting one box and unpack that. Then moving to another box and unpacking that one I did this several times. As I lifted my 6 box from of the pile of card bored boxes. I open it up and saw an old shoe box that said R.I.P DADDY. As u lifted the shoe box out I slowed went to sit in the empty corner of my room and read the shoe box’s word several times. As my fingers ran over the tiny picture on the front of my dad my heart sunk and tears formed in my eyes. I thought I was over the loose of my dad I thought I should cry my dad hated seeing me cry. I lift the box open with the entire card my dad had given me and all the present he gave me. A single tear came flooding now my cheek. My brother suddenly barged in to my room with out knocking. I was to upset to care. I look up and my eye met with my brothers he had a worried look on his face his eyes suddenly dropped to the box in my hand and gave me a weak smile. He slowly started walking over to me. He sat down next me. He didn’t say a word he just smiled a wiped my tear from my eyes and rested his head on my shoulder as he picked up the few picture I had of my dad and smiled sweetly wasn’t the only one that had tears now. I finally broke the silence after about 5 minutes. “I miss him jas”. I felt a tear hit my shoulder from Jason. He whisper to me “we all do Jessie we all do” I knew we should cry so I shot up and got to my feet wiping the tears from my eyes. “What was it you wanted me to do again” I cheerfully questioned Jason. Jason looked very shocked and quickly wiped his tears away from his eyes and did a very manly cough. I rolled my eyes at him. “I was going to ask if you wanted to come with me to town, got to get a new pair of trainers “he asked me. “erm no thanks I have to unpack all other these boxes but thank you anyway he started walking out as I was say this as he left the room he shouted back “what ever your loose”. I picked up my dad R.I.P box and slide in under my bed. I finished unpacking all of the boxes and moving little bits and bobs here and there I had my music on blast while singing in my bedroom. I loved my room so much. But when I looked out side my room I didn’t have a good view all my view was of my neighbour’s window. I bet he was old and got changed with him curtain open. Cringe! Who could put up with that? I wish no one lived in that house now. Come to think about it does anyone live in that house I’ve never met the neighbours.
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