The roles of home

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Hopes point of view.......................

It was 4 years since my brother left us to be trained by my father .It was on this day we partened away for What ?

said hope scribling on her diary.

"It wasn't fair"Hope said staring at the white ,plan roof  .

As she was looking at the roof ,she heard a big bang .For a girl that had 8 years old the first thing that got in that inecent mind was "were's mum"
As she looked for her mother ,she saw two man with big glasses and white coats

Hope kept looking for her mother. At last she found her mother laying on the kitchen bank with a bruse on her forhead .For a youngster ,Hope got a small towel and soaked it with water.she gave a small pat on her mothers head.

Iris got up after 1hour hope stood their looking rather woried with a small tear on her cheak .

Iris stood and gave Hope a hug

"hey don't cry"she said staring into Hopes watery eyes .

"why is my little flower crying"

said Iris again ...

"I don't want to be alone"said Hope huging her mother tight .Their home was distoryed .

"hey you will never be alone"

said Iris to her again .Iris got out a necklace from her pocket .

"this is my presient to you,a locket ,inside you will find your family photos"Iris said to her little one

"This will remind you that you will allways carry your home,and you will never be alone"

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