Family Is Not Forever

Sometimes things happen that you can't help.
My mother Cheryl was twenty four years old and my farther Alfred was twenty nine years old when they had gotten married. They lived in Chester NH and had built their own house one year pervious of getting married. a couple years later my brother Stephen was born. About four years later I was born after Stephen.our neighbor that lived across the street, Pam had a husband Troy, a daughter Megan,and a son Brandon.
My mother had a option to choice who was going to be able to live across the street from us. She thought it would be a good idea to have a family that had kids so that me and my brother would have friends to play with.
My mother and Pam slowly started to become friends my mom invited her kids to my brothers birthday party's and other events. Pam did the same for us. My mother and her became good friends.
Trust was becoming a serious issue between my mother and father.