HOLA. THIS IS MY FIRST RECENT STORY. PLEASE REVIEW AND TELL ME IF I SHOULD CONTINUE.
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN FULL HOUSE OR ITS CHARACTERS.
Today. Today was the day. The day I dreaded slowly came but now it was here. What's wrong with today you may ask. Well let me tell you a story….
-Flashback-
When I had just turned six, my mother and I were close. One day my mom was late getting back from a meeting at Grandma's house. It was dark and I was worrying because mom wasn't there to read my bedtime story. Of course, being six, I had to go to sleep. Around 12, our phone rang a few minutes later Dad came in the room crying he told me that mom wasn't coming home. My world came crashing down. I stared at the wall and cried myself to sleep.
-Flashback-
Today. The day I hate so much. The day goes by in a blur. Oh how I hate to go to school. Nobody knows. Nobody knows my mom is dead. Not my friends; not the teacher. Nobody well, Charles does. I haven't talked to him since our project. I think he is still mad at me for reporting him. His father hit him. Uncle Jesse's words still haunt me, "What will happen to Charles if we don't." every time I her those words playing over in my head I have to wonder if I did the right thing.