Thin Ice

Prologue

All I could remember on that December day was how the snow fell and covered the earth in its soft powdery blanket of white on one of the sades days of my life. The day that my mother was being laid to rest six feet under the ground. Finally being set free from all the pain that she has gone threw in her life.

This is not just a day though, it's a day of mourning for my mother, not his was also the day that everything that I thought was normal in my life changed, the day that I changed.

I could remember the way that the wind blew hard against the windshield of the car. Or the way that my father had lost control of the wheel as the car began to swerve across the road. And the feeling of both my father and I as we went underwater.