"few years went by"
After about 1 or 2 years passed by rapidly my age was getting bigger by the second and before I knew it, today is the day I am turning 3 years old and all I could think of was the future of starting primary school.
I start foundation next week but I didn't worry about that for now I said to myself... I heard dad coming closer to my door and he was singing happy birthday to you, happy birthday to annabell with a little Teddy bear in his hands as he walked over to my crib and gave it to me. I looked at it and looked back and dad and smiled and started to laugh out of happiness. He picked me up shortly after that and started to get me changed and as he walk doing that I was playing with my teddy bear and giggling at it.
As dad sat me up after changing me he walked to the other side of the room to get something and had realised that I had started to say my first words. I stuttered and stuttered but eventually I managed to say "mamma" "dadda" and dad's smile had gotten bigger and bigger and picked me up and spun me around and throwing me up in the air and then catching me after. He was saying how proud he was with me then picked me back up walked down the stair and grabbed my stuff for nursery.
I went to nursery and the hours went by quicker than ever and the week had ended and I had started foundation that following week. The second I could hear dad All I wanted to do was get cha ged and meet my new friends and my new teacher I was so excited to start learning. Dad got me changed and put me in the car, he Shortly after got in after me and we soon drove of to my first day at elementary.
Dad and I entered the class room and shortly after that dada had left me and I had took a seat in the far corner of the class room at the back. Everyone was shy at first but miss had made us all play a get to know you're class mate games and we soon got Comfortable with each other. Soon after that we started playing games with the teachers and started doing arts and crafts and stuff like that you know all that stuff u would normally do.
"weeks went by"
Weeks went quicker than ever and seemed to that it hadnt even been a week, I woke up in the morning and cod hear dad coming up the stairs but he hadn't been his usual self as he entered the room looking like he had been crying for hours on end he had also looked pale as a ghost he got me changed and put me in the car. I was confused on where we were going but I though I would enjoy the car journey and find out when we get there.
"Eventually we got there"
Dad got me out of the car and held my small little hands and whispered"this is where we buried mummy right under this tree"
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