Another story of love, grief and retrospective Chapter 1: Love

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Accepting, going to see my father in Canada, it was not really a good idea, even less during this holiday season, but I accepted as a good child, but to be honest it does really cold here, I wonder how people do here, not to shiver at the slightest gust of wind. Here I am talking alone while waiting for my suitcases, my best friend would make fun of me, with this attitude, my first suitcase arrives, great, and one more than the other and everything is good. This suitcase is heavy, damn it, yet I only have clothes, I never thought it would be so heavy. A man comes to help me, I thank him, because I was having a little trouble. But his voice tells me something

- Well Emma, ​​haven't we brought back her wardrobe? Ask my father all smiles

- If only you knew, but yes, I took half of my wardrobe to survive here in the country of the great cold.

He smiles at me and then helps me get my second suitcase, which arrives after a few minutes.

- You're coming, I'm not parked very far. Once out of the airport, we go towards the parking lot, my father then takes out his car keys to unlock a car, pretty enough I must say, he had to explode his bank account, to pay for this wonder .

He helps me put my suitcases in the trunk, and looks at me insistently, I wonder what is happening to him.

- So how do you find it?

- She is pretty

And then I get into the car, he settles in his turn on the driver's chair, we put on our seat belts, and starting to leave, I feel that my father has something to say to me, but he seems to be looking for his words .

But it starts after a while.

- I know you want me!

I'm not the type to be mean, but I had a hard time with his departure, and I took badly the fact that he cut ties with me, when we were the best friends in the world, but I remain mad at him. But don't say anything.

- Miranda is looking forward to meeting you, you know. He said to me while observing the road.

Miranda is the name of my mother-in-law, I don't think she's really looking forward to seeing me, but now that I'm here, I'm going to enjoy my vacation, and avoid telling myself that I will have had to spend my holidays with my mother, but since she works and I was going to find myself alone, for Christmas and the new year, I agreed to go to my father, but my mother will not be alone, she will have the visit of Grayson his new companion, I like this guy, he is nice and funny.

- You know Emma, ​​I'll be at work often, but if you need, Miranda will be happy to help you too.

Ah, now is the time to learn a little more about my half brothers.

- Can you tell me about her boys?

- So there is Stewart who is 15 and Ben who is 13

Yeah so we're almost the same age with her eldest son, I think I will get on well with them. On the way I see a lot of snow, and I forget that here it is completely normal to have as much snow, however where I live with my mother we have snow, once every five years . But this time I'm not going to complain, I'm going to enjoy the snow. I return my attention to the road. Until my father asked me this question

- How is your mother?

- Oh well, she's doing extremely well. I said

Even if at first she found it difficult to accept that he was gone, she spent her time wondering what she could have done wrong, but now it's better, she met Grayson in a market, like love is everywhere, but I keep it to myself.