ALI
do you me
rds aren't making any sense to me. It's
cked that I am yelling at her
she passed peacefully this morning," Mrs. Shep
get into a car accident," I ask, a bit
officer, this time with a s
st her battle this morning," she says
er battle? Was she in a fight with someone? Finally, th
counselor. Were you aware that your mom was sick,"
ad slowly bef
ts, and I'm typically busy with work or soccer," I
't notice her mother is sick. Sick enough to die? What kind of daughter doesnt ask her
she hears my words,
do your enrollment paperwork, she apologized, saying she forgot because the treatments were
s, her constantly leaving the house claiming it was the casino keeping her
se the control I have on my tears and let them fall down my face
patting and rubbing the available places on my
pain? Why didn't she tell me? Other peopl
d me are also sniffling with me. As the sobs finally leave my tired b
when I see him before running straight for his arms. He is now my closest friend, my o
egs give out slowly, allowing us to sink to the carpet. He starts petting
ne. My body feels like it is seizing with
urned 18, and I was already alo
starts whispering nice things to me. I feel the breeze of wind on my butt, but I d
ame cologne every day, and it has become my favorite smell. Ryan buckles my seatbel
to have to go inside the place where I last saw my mom alive-the pl
ell me," I whisper so softl
**
. I just want to wrap myself in my mom's blankets. I don't even care that I will end up sme
rl into the blankets. I feel a pa
ng, but he doesn't try to touch me. He just s
sks softly, and I inhale d
hisper, and the truth of
r a few moments befor
your stuff is. My dad is totally right. It would be best if you came ho
someone is making plans for me when I can't. Plans wil
dull but tidy room. I don't want Ryan having to touch my underwear and bras, so I qu
w minutes, to which he instantly complies. I spend a long time in the shower crying and scrubbing my skin. I braid my
nt. He doesnt try to make me feel
o me. He notices when anyone has problems.
s me to a guest room that I hav
e covered in family pictures. It screams warmth and love, unlike
e bedside table and orders Ryan to the kitchen
ing else," she asks me wi
y day I studied in this house. I instantly feel gu
whisper while stari
hree children's. She rubs my back bef
AN
to the kitchen in silence. I can't help b
inutes before she comes in a
mom says softly, and we all star
did Nat's mom pass," I ask after I fi
hem at the beginning of the year she was battli
ld have said something," I say with a high-pitched
not share her condition with her only daughter," dad
see how they are doing, and th
ng Stacy's back quietly b
we should do," mom asks
who always has the great ideas. He is the p
er mom's stuff in storage. Until yall graduate this year. I know she takes school seri
f-sufficient, but I know she will get overloaded with soccer,
strokes the ba
says, and we all
y-
r head while w
"y
e will be no sex in this house. You are not married. And I don't care if you are both 18. There won't be
open as I sta
on THAT at the moment," I stutter w
in a few months, it might be,"
in until my wedding ni
have always planned my life that way. I want those inti
m says while looking proud she go
o stay, and we help her the best we
rn to end the meeting," mom
r's hands as Stacy be
She is sad without her mom. She doesn't have anyone now. T
der to how drastically my best friend's life changed today. It seems like this morning was ye
t, she said it all with her few words. We have a bunch
my food. I don't want to play video games
ed. What if she hurt herself? What if something is happening? I decide I should peek in to make su
to a tight ball. I walk over and take her shoes off her feet. I pull the blankets out from under her very slowly and cover her trembling
e for you," I whisper aloud
it a night even though it is only 8. I hear a
I ask, immedi
d she might fight the help we try to give her. I want you to prepare y
rson through grief. Your mom read them whe
Dad," I
nd stretches ou
ard you might need new perfume," dad
to lighten the mood,
bably overuse it again and have Stacy
meeting my eyes wi
ay. We will celebrate her birthday tomorrow. If she wants
o cry in front of my dad. My dad knows I'm a sen
will be a bett

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