Ch-8 - Memories

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It was Sunday. The breeze was swift as Sophie was walking through the road, rethinking everything that was going on in her life. How coming into a new school can change someone's life completely.

She missed her old life. She would run to her mother's lap whenever something was wrong. She sighed. Her mother was no longer alive.

"Honey! I'm going out to buy milk! Take care of Sop!" Sophie's mother called. "Alright! Take care!"

And it was the last time they were hearing her voice...

"Daddy, when will mommy come back?" Sophie asked "As soon as she gets milk for you dear."

Later, her body was found dead in an alleyway...

Sophie sighed again. Memories, can be sad or happy, but whenever you remember it, you wish you could hold those days forever, or wish to forget them forever. Unfortunately, neither happens.

She opened the door and entered her house. Her father was on the couch, reading a newspaper. Then he called out "I totally forgot to tell you! Your aunt visited yesterday and asked to meet you, but you weren't home so she said that she'll come back tomorrow. She says that she has some important work with you."

Sophie nodded and headed straight to her room, sat on her bed and started crying.

"You really like writing, don't you?" Sophie's mother asked her "Yup! I love writing!" Her mother laughed.

"What is the story about?" "It's about a girl who is fed up of naughty kids in her school and she plans to teach them a lesson."

"Ooo, what're you gonna name this story?" Her mother asked. "I don't know yet." Sophie answered.

She got up from her bed and started searching a notebook in her drawer.

She took the notebook out and read 'Naughty Kids' It was the book she was writing.

"Happy birthday baby. Wake up." Her mother woke Sophie up from her beauty sleep.

"Mmhm happy birthday to you too" Sophie said and her mother laughed. "I've got a gift for you. Wake up sleeping beauty."

"Yay! What is it?" Sophie finally got up. "It's a diary. You can write your stories here!" Her mother said. "Eee! Thank you! But I haven't got you a gift.." "Heh, it's your birthday, not mine. I have to buy you a gift, not vise versa. You can buy me a gift on my birthday, now get up. Breakfast is ready."

That birthday never came...

The diary which got stolen was the gift her mother gave to her.

She got up and picked up a photo of her family on her birthday...the last birthday with her mother. She sighed again.

Her mother...

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Hey y'all! No missing Saturday updates again XD and yes, Sophie is not your perfect little girl, plot twist!!! The next chapter is already planned out and is waiting for Wednesdays to come out. What do you think about Sophie's mother? Perfect role model? Oh dear, her story is yet to be unfolded and maybe she is not such a perfect role model? Who knows? (Me of course, muhahahahahahahaha)
Anyways,
Thanks for reading,
Adiós~
*blows kisses*

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