My mother always said keep your eyes open or you might get hurt. She said that before she died my life was never the same without her i miss her so much i wish i could just she her one more time. Everyday i couldnt haddle life without my my so i would hurt myself,but that stopped cause my dad found out i did cause he found out by the bloody knifes under my bed. We just got in the car but i dint know where i was going my dad said something like out to eat but i didnt know where. I put on my earplugs and listened to my music and starred out the window. Without my mom it was like a ghost town. We finally got there we were at Chedders. ''thanks dad but this is moms favorite place.'' i said as i looked down. "i know hunny'' my dad said. Then we walked inside and we got some really good food but i dint even touch it. ''you havent even ate in weeks,your mother is good at stuff like this...... To Be Coutined...
