CuteDancingBailey
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Part Two
I ran to my father down in the kitchen crying my eye's out. I had just lost my mother. A very precious women in my life. My father huggd me and asked me what had happened. "Dad mom's gone." I cried in pain and horror. He tried to stay strong for me, yet he couldn't. After all he to had lost an very important women in his life.I cried and cried. I ran up to my room and locked myself in. Pictures of her, where she was there frozen in time forever more, made me hurt even more. Yet it comforted me to see her smiling face. Her big blue eye's, and blonde curly hair. The one who had always been there for me. There forever more frozen in time.
I heard everyone crying and I reached out for help. I was crying for my mom, yet there was no answer. My twin sister had just walked through the front door. I ran down to see her smiling face. Her not yet knowing our dear mother had died. "Kehona!" I had cried out for help. She ran to me. "Mackenzie! What is wrong?!" she cried back to me. I told her mom had died and she cried with me. It was a very sad day. No one was happy, Kehona and Mackenzie both locked them selves in their bed room they shared and cried themselves to sleep.
I ran to my father down in the kitchen crying my eye's out. I had just lost my mother. A very precious women in my life. My father huggd me and asked me what had happened. "Dad mom's gone." I cried in pain and horror. He tried to stay strong for me, yet he couldn't. After all he to had lost an very important women in his life.I cried and cried. I ran up to my room and locked myself in. Pictures of her, where she was there frozen in time forever more, made me hurt even more. Yet it comforted me to see her smiling face. Her big blue eye's, and blonde curly hair. The one who had always been there for me. There forever more frozen in time.
I heard everyone crying and I reached out for help. I was crying for my mom, yet there was no answer. My twin sister had just walked through the front door. I ran down to see her smiling face. Her not yet knowing our dear mother had died. "Kehona!" I had cried out for help. She ran to me. "Mackenzie! What is wrong?!" she cried back to me. I told her mom had died and she cried with me. It was a very sad day. No one was happy, Kehona and Mackenzie both locked them selves in their bed room they shared and cried themselves to sleep.
