When her mom and dad split up, she thought she would have to live in a foster home, but no she had to switch houses every other weekend. She thought to herself, “I don’t want to pack every weekend to just see my mom and dad”. After a few years pass she was 12 years old. She finally got to choose who she lived with, she picked her mom. They were both happy until her mom wanted to get re-married to another man. He wasn’t her real dad. She was angry because it isn’t right to get married to someone different.
It came to the day when her mom would get married, she thought it would never happen. She was mad, sad, and angry. She thought she would have to go back to her drunk dad in another town. She ran to her dad’s house to go see him and when she got there he had died. He was lying on the floor dead with a pen and paper in his hand and it said, “I want to get married again, I miss you, and I love you”.
She sat there and cried for hours until she heard a knock on the door, it was the police. She opened the door and they said, “You need to leave and go home”. She then left. She went home and went to bed and woke up to her mom yelling at her to get up. She got up and went down the steps.
The cops said she was under arrest for killing her father. Her mom, dad, step-dad, step-brother, or friends go to say bye. She thought ”Only if I would had stayed at my mom’s wedding”.