Bonita took a deep breath. Today is the day that she might get across the bridge and go see her great, great ,nieces and nephews,and,also,their own children.,
"Next!",shouted the lady at the counter. She was sitting at the screen and was responsible for the skeletons cross the bridge.
Bonita ran to get in line.
"Alright who are you?", asked the lady.
"I'm Bonita Diablo. I'm here to see my great,great ,nieces,and,nephews and their kids.", explained Bonita.She pulled on a cute and adorable smile on her face.
"How old are you?", asked the lady. She looked down at her with a serous face.
"I'm 11.I died at a young age.", said Bonita.
"I'm sorry,but, you can't cross the bridge without an adult.",said the lady.
"Oh, I see.",said Bonita sadly,as she walked away. She knew over and over when she tried to get across the bridge, it didn't end up successful. She hadn't seen or had been with any of her family members in the longest time. Bonita looked down on her feet feeling like she could cry,but, she heard a ding sound nearby.
"Next!", said the lady. Nearby a family of three was going to walk across the bridge. Bonita had an idea- all she had to do was sneak into the group and pretend she was part of the family!
