Chapter 1. The loss
3:00 am: “Mia!” I woke up. “Mom it’s 3 in the morning” “ I know but this is bad your father is very sick” To tell you the honest truth I didn’t really care about my father. He hated me and I hated him. That was just that. But I loved my mom so I put on my slippers and ran down stairs. “Oh no.” I said sarcastically. “Mia hon I know you and your father don’t get along but a loss of another family member I just can’t take!” Tears welded in my eyes. “Your talking about Patrice aren’t you.” She looked at me and then the sad look turned guilty. “Yes I am honey but that was a while ago. You have to move on. It was for her on good.” I turned to her as tears rolled down my face. “If you really cared about her then you wouldn’t have said it’s time to move on.” I ran up the stairs, stomped to my room, and never looked back!o7
