She had bin waiting for his to find out for months but now that he had she wished he hadn't.It felt like it wasn't even worth it to live.What was she going to do?She sighed.She didn't know how to handel this.
She thought back to when she was a little girl.When she was 3.Her mother had left for the week and she was with her father.Every day she would ask her daddy when mommy was coming home.
He all ways told her soon and called her his little star (A/N: I know every one uses that but I can't think of anything).Then he would pick her up and spin her around.He'd kiss her for head after she was back on the ground.She would giggle and he'd tail her that they were going to have fun even though mommy wasn't there and that when mommy got home they would have lots to tail her.
Eva would all ways nod her head and smile big.She loved her mommy and daddy.During that week they when to the park, the beach, the fair, and other places.She liked the park the best.She loved the swings.
She would get in her favorite swing and her daddy would push her.She would go so high she use to think she would go over the bar.Her and her daddy would laugh the hole day.At that time she would have never believed that this futchur was a posibility.She missed those days.
"Daddy" she said to her self as she lay on her bed and starred at the cealing.She rased her arm and gripped the air as though trying to catch some thing.Trying to catch the past.Trying to get her old life.Trying to get her life back.
Or was she just trying to get her mother and father back?What ever she was trying to grab she mist.
RING-RING the phone.She picked it up.
"Hello?" she said.She listened to what the person had to say."What?!Is he ok?!What's wrong?!" she yelled.Tears streamed down her face."Yes, I'll be there" and she hung up and ran for the door.
She was headed for the hospital.
A/N: this next part is going to be sad.
