The Truth about our past (Wrrong choice? 2)

Part 7

Next Morning when I woke up I was all alone in the room, I looked at my phone to see I oversleept, why today?!...I asked myself while getting up and dress up, I then hurried downstairs to the kitchen, but got stoped in the livingroom by a lady whering a verry colourful apron, she seemed verry happy to see me, and gave me a long hug, she looked at me closely with sparkles in her eyes, she seemed so happy as she talk about how I look exactlly like my mother, and that I'm so beautiful. As she do that a Long man with glasses got to us and said "Olga stop it, or else you're gonna scare this little girl for life, But I wasn't scared, I just smiled big to them both knowing that they clearlly knows my mother from before...as the lady start to become alittle upset and they both started alittle argument that honestlly made me laugh, my Grandpa fast got to them and told them to stop it, he then pressent them for me as Olga and Ramallo, I smiled big and shaked ramallos hand, after that I tell them that I love them both allreaddy as I gave Olga another Hug before me and my grandpa go to the dinner room for brakfast.

As we entered my mom and Lucas allreaddy was sitting at the table, they both smiled big while talking and laughing together, It warmed my heart to see, This is absolutelly not how it use to be at home, It use to be quiet, we are not used to talk or laugh at the table, my mom use to look sad or have a fake smile, but now for the first time in forever she seem happy and it makes me happy to see her beautiful smile. then me and my Grandpa sat down at the table, we ate our breakfast and it tasted so good.

After a while of eating and talking my Grandpa asked about our father why he didn't follow us here, and my mother told him the simple truth, he just didn't want to come. My grandpa seemed alittle supriced by that, and honestlly I would be to, I mean...who wouldn't want to see his wifes home town? answer: My dad, That's one of the reassons my mom never came back here wich is sad cause she seem mutch happier here...those thoughts made me alittle depressed but fast forgot about it cause our Grandpa asked about "the Motorcross guy" he called him. both me and Lucas got verry excited and started talk about him, how we adored him all our life and now we finally will meet him in reall life, how cool it's and all that stuff...my mom interupted, "As we talk about him, I think we need to go now if you two wanna get to the race in time" she said, I looked at the clock, she's right the race beggins soon, "we need to hurry!" I fast drank the last juice in my glass, then I took Lucas In the arm and Hurried to the car, My mom followed us and now we're on our way.