Post by themaddhatter on Nov 1, 2007 4:18:52 GMT -5
Alexis sighed as the taxi she was hit New York City. She had barely said anything at the funeral…well the funeral so her mothers American friends could say good by before he was to be buried in Spain with the rest of her family, None of her family had been there not even her uncle Duncan he didn’t give his reasons for not gong he was living in Spain for a while and he would most likely go to the proper funeral. A tear slowly ran down her cheek but it was wiped away quickly as she stared at the city her mother once called home.
Alexis remembered going to Aunt Clara’s house when ever her mother had to work away but hadn’t been in years and she really didn’t want to go back. She would miss all her friends back home and se would have to transfer schools and most of all…she would miss her mother. Moving to New York really meant her mother wasn’t coming back and that she was all alone in this world. As the taxi reached the old house she remembered from her childhood she sighed and readied her self for the un wanted attentions and people repeating the same thing “ your going to be ok” or “ how are you feeling?” when people said that she felt like screaming it happened 3 weeks ago I’m over it. but she would be lying to her self hiding the fact she just wanted to break down crying. Jus like she had been the last few weeks she had been more angry and lashing out more but when she was in her room se would cry and cry until she ad wasted her energy and fallen asleep.
When the taxi stopped Alexis got out and retrieved the black duffle bag from the back and then took a look at the old hose tat towered over her.
Alexis remembered going to Aunt Clara’s house when ever her mother had to work away but hadn’t been in years and she really didn’t want to go back. She would miss all her friends back home and se would have to transfer schools and most of all…she would miss her mother. Moving to New York really meant her mother wasn’t coming back and that she was all alone in this world. As the taxi reached the old house she remembered from her childhood she sighed and readied her self for the un wanted attentions and people repeating the same thing “ your going to be ok” or “ how are you feeling?” when people said that she felt like screaming it happened 3 weeks ago I’m over it. but she would be lying to her self hiding the fact she just wanted to break down crying. Jus like she had been the last few weeks she had been more angry and lashing out more but when she was in her room se would cry and cry until she ad wasted her energy and fallen asleep.
When the taxi stopped Alexis got out and retrieved the black duffle bag from the back and then took a look at the old hose tat towered over her.
