I was just a little girl, when it all happened. It was a beautiful sunny day, so we decided to take this wonderful day and go to the park. As we drove i was in the back with my mother, who was making me laugh by playing peek-a-poo. I giggled and laughed, and i believe i heard a few chuckles from my father.
As we parked the car, and unloaded our stuff i charged out of the car and towards the swings. My mother just laughed as i swang, and my father began to set the pinic table up. I stopped my fun for a few to help them set up, as we were putting the napkins down.
A strong wind made the napkins fly into some bushes. My mother sighed before pulling on a smirk and went intot he bushes, followed by my father. I waited....
And waited....
And waited....
Till i heared something i never wanted to happen in my life....
BANG!!!!!!
I bolted from the seat i was sitting in and towards those bushes. To find my father, carry my mother out. And the blood that was splatter on her beautiful spring dress was just too much. I cried and cried, for the next week. At the funeral, after, and about a year i would not eat or drink, talk, or anything unlessed forced too.
But one day something sparked my mind for the rest of my life.
Who did it?.........
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 25.05.2015
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