well uhm it started when my mom picked me up from school. She had my little sister with her and picked me and my sister up. I was in first grade at the time. We lived near our school so we walked back home. As we walked i saw my dads *friend* . He stopped us and my mom was talking to him about something. I stayed away so i really didnt hear them talking. The only thing i heard was him saying *Im gonna come to your house and shoot your family. When i heard that I got to admit i got a bit scared but i didnt believe it at first. At the time i didnt believe it either and neither did my mom. Once we got home i went to my room and played PlayStation with my brother for a while. Soon then i heard arguing which came from the living room, so i went out to see what it was. I looked around and saw my mom, my dads boss which he was great friends with, and the *friend my dad had. but i didnt see my dad. I then went back to the room and about 15 min later my dads friend** opened my bedroom door and looked at us , and that moment i knew something was wrong. My brother and i then looked at each other in worried faces. We just stayed in the room. About 5 min later we heard loud sounds. At that moment i was scared to death. My brother and i got out of the room and looked into the living room. I kept yelling MOM, MOM out. I didnt know what was going to happen. She was sitting on the kitchen floor crying saying, Dont kill my kids! she repeated this a lot. The man had already shot my dad, and the boss. He tried shooting towards me but i started running with my brother. I stopped at the door of the house and took one last look at my mom. I thought she wasnt going to die if we got help. My brother and i ran to the near by post office and we told the person at the front desk everything. At first they didnt believe us but then we bursted out crying. They then took us to a room and called the cops. About 15 - 30 min later the cops come into the office with my 3 year sister and my older sister. At that point i knew there was no hope for my mother...
well i cant do that. i live 2 people and thats mom and dad. nobody will ever compare to them. they were the best they can be to us. i rememver all the good times we had like playing soccer with dad and shopping with mom. makes me realize how much i miss them. no matter how much someone loves me, they will never be loved the way i had love them. they wont ever be replaced. theyll always live on in my heart. i miss being their little girl. take me back to 2007.
Well that would have to be my girl Cristhiana . She means so much to me, idk where to begin . shes beautiful and the only one thats always there for me . she always cheers me up when im in a bad mood and thats not something everyone can do . i love her to death . shes my bestfriend , more like sister