Don't ask why i am standing on the cold, dark street with my parents either side of me, staring at my collasped house. All three of us wrapped in our sleeping robes, with our arms crossed.
"What are we going to do?" My mother sighs, hopelessly.
I jump in a spot hoping to cling onto any ounce of warmth in my body, while firemen make sure nobody is left in the jouse
Unfortunately failing when i feel Goosebumps crawl onto every inch of my skin, making the haird on the back of my neck straight.
For another 15 minutes, we stare unwillingly at the ruin we once called our house, the roof has completely fallen, leaving no shelter for the upstairs bedroom and crushing the furniture beneath it, its like our house has turned into sandwich. Each and every window has cracked.
My Dad called his friend and asked him the keys of the apartment.
Uncle john was ver kind person and helped us in our every situation. And i hope he will too, this time.
My dad hung the phone and asked us to carry our luggages.
Dad we dont have anything!!
Thank God our car was safe :)
We sat in our car and I was so tense about what will happen next. We were on our way to our apartment (which was not our's obviously)
My dad's phone started ringing. He answered it , "hello, who's this?"
"What?"
"But why?"
Me and my mom were scared. We asked him what happened,
He lost his job!
This day was the worst day of my life. I've never experienced anything like this.
My dad was also a heart patient and it was his last stage :((
He was not a power ful man who can find a new job and finding job is the most difficult thing ever.
We reached there the appartment was not in a good condition. It was so messy, the furniture was upside down.
It took 3 hours for me and my mom to clean it.
We did it!
I was so tired I asked my mom to look after dad because he was so upset.
*Few days passed*
The savings we had in our bank account were almost finished.
Days were passing and we were becoming helpless day by day. We didnt have money left now.
I decided to look for a job because dad was in a serious condition now.
I opened my laptop which i rescued from my house.
I started looking for a job. It would be so difficult for me as i was still a student.
I found one suitable. I decided to go and check out if its still available.
*Next day*
It was 9:30 and i was ready to go for a interview. I said goodbye to my Mom and Dad.
I reached there,
I was about to enter, i recieved a call from my mom.
"Hellow mom is everything okay?!"
-"Elsa!"
"Yes mom?"
-"Your dad-"
"What happened?"
She told me he's condition is getting worst. She has taken him hospital.
I was shaking, scared, confused, at the same time!
I reached hospital and saw mom.
I ran toward her.
"Where is dad?"
"How is he?"
"Is he okay?"
Mom replied, "doctor is checking!"
*Sigh*
Doctor came and said, "sorry, he's no more"
These words shattered us
*Two months passed*
I was doing job in cafe. It was pretty good. It was enough for expences of our new appartment which i bought from my own savings. My mom was still in grief. I always tried to make her happy of little things.
I was also working on my dream which was dancing.
*One more month passed*
I opened dancing studio, in which i teach dance. (I was also earning from it).
I was studying and looking after my mom same time. I took all the responsibilities which made mom proud.
Our life became much easier
Me and my mom lived happily.
