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'What just happened?! What's going on?' All of theses questions are going through my mind as I saw him. My father's killer. He just shot! My father!! No! A part of me wants to chase after him but then apart of me is wanting me to hold dads hand. I was sitting in between my mom and dad watching the play and me and my dad were smiling and my mom was too until he came! Everything was just a blur The only thing I remember was my father holding my hand and trying to reassure me that he was going to be okay as we were taking him a cross the street although, I knew he wasn't. Me and mother are trying to keep him awake for a while by telling stories about when I was little and what fights I had gotten into with Edward there were some very weird ones too and how they had to separate us even though eventually we would say sorry or just laugh about the whole thing.. but that's just what happened with me and Edward! I look over to my father... he smiles softly and just hugs me and mom I hug back crying as he strokes my hair still holding my hand my mother hugs the both of us as I silently pray and cry softly still hugging my father I don't want him to go. We had just started to repair father's and I relationship! He can't go now! I am not leaving him. Not tonight! I continue to try and keep him awake they both are trying to calm me down but it doesn't work but....
Reality is often disappointing.
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The War In The Family
Historical FictionThis will be a lot different then my other books it's- well read the book
