12 April 2012
Chapter 2. A few years ago, when I was about 9, my parents took the decision to get divorced. Although my mother or father never talked to me about it, I wasn't ok with it. I cried every night when my mother used to put me to bed, the tears reached a low point in my life. Before my parents were divorced I was a happy child, with a little sister named Sarah Anne Stewards. She was like my best friend, someone I could always look down to and we always used to hangout in each other's rooms. My parents used to look at us in such a happy way, until the funeral.
When I was about 8 years old, Sarah Anne died suddenly one summer night. She was asleep in bed and all of a sudden she died, her heart stopped pumping blood and her body shut down. I was talking to her that night, and when she fell asleep and didn't wake up, I began to cry and scream for my mother and father to come. I spent that long and sad night in the hospital looking through a small window, staring at Sarah Anne's helpless body.
A New Beginning (p2) • Opuss № I