All Things Must End<\3

My life was perfect. I'm not gonna lie, it was pretty great. My family wasn't rich, but we weren't complaining either. Let's just say we had enough money to do whatever our hearts desired. I had a mom, dad, little 8 year old sister, Annabelle, and an older brother who was 17 and named Grant. I loved them all. More than myself. My life was just so perfect. And like all perfect things, one point or another, they had to come to an end.