It was one of those days when the world turned its back on you. I was on the road again at least one more time. I had moved too many times to keep count but I had a feeling that this was the last time. I remember my parents telling me that Holmes Chapel was a beautiful place a magical place where they fell in love. I remember living in a big beautiful house a white house with red roses and a balcony. I was in the back seat being annoyed by my little brother Joseph. And my older sister Mariah crying about being away from her boyfriend that lived in LA. Well at least she has one. As I rested my heading the cold window I remember the smell of the city breakfast the sound of the train in the morning and walking to school in a rainy day.I might have moved too many times but I really miss LA."Rose,Rose,Rose wake up we're here!!" Said Joseph. Like I remember the beautiful, white red rose house. And the cold air rushing through my hair."Rose?" A deep voice came from behind. Could it be?
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Remember Me
Genç KurguA 17 year old girl has moved around the world but has finally come home to Holmes Chapel were she meets the love of her life again.
