•Michelle's POV•
"Wow...we have tons of memories in this box of pictures", I whisper quietly to myself. Then I find a picture of my mom. It's so sad leaving the place where my mother was buried....it was hard for us to recover from that....many sad....hating myself for just letting her pass away....but there is nothing that I could do....only the doctors could have saved her from cancer....not me. Without thinking I take the picture, run out of the house, and go to the creek where my mom would take me to tell stories. When I am sitting there I remember the stories my mom had told...like the one about how my parents met.... and the one where my mom said everything will be alright.... then suddenly tears roll down my cheeks and I am sobbing loudly. After I have been sitting down at the creek and I hear my dad calling for me to eat dinner. "Michelle its time for dinner pumpkin!",my dad yelled from the backyard. "coming", I replied wiping my cheeks.
When I got inside I immediately knew what we were having for dinner... chicken and sweet potatoes. We say grace, sit down, eat, and I tell my dad thanks for dinner and head upstairs to finish packing the box of pictures.
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The journey
FanfictionThree friends move to California and they start a new school. They meet a very special boy that they all fall in love with, now they are on a journey with this special guy and they are trying to win him over, they try to make the other girls look ba...
