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Tuesday, February 1, 2005


   Why do you ask?
Another piece of my story today!!!


~"Mom?" Marie looked up to see Anala in her white, terrycloth robe. Her hair was dripping wet as if she just got out of the shower.
"What is it Anala?" Marie asked.
"Why are you always running away?" Anala gave her mother a serious look. Even though she was only 10, she was always more mature then her age.
"Because I can't find peace," Marie whispered into the air.
"It's about that boy isn't it? The one in the cemetary, the one you always goto visit. Isn't that right?" Anala questioned with a look of concern. Her head was spinning. Why did her mom have to run away from her dad? Was something wrong? And who is that boy?
"Yes. Myabe it's time to tell you the story." Marie said with a grim look. She hated to tell her daughter the story of death and betrayel but it was time.
"Ok, what is the story?" Anala asked and looked at her hands.
"Well ten years ago I was engaged to my high school sweetheart. I loved him with my entire being. But one day he was in a car accident. He died three days later. About a week after his deah I found out I was pregnant with you and Pheonix. When his parents found out they were absoulutly horrified that thier son, who was not even out of highschool, was going to be a father, and that he was dead did not help them. His lost words always haunt me. 'I'll take a bullet first so that way if I die and you don't I won't have to live without you.' I never could get over his words. I spent three days in the hospital with him. I was in that car accident with him, you see. That is how I got these scars on my arm and back. I tried to protect him, but the doctors could save him because they were to worried about me. When they went to look at him, he had lost a lot of blood. They tried to help him but it was too late. They said he had a strong will to live just as I did. Truthfully we should all be dead. I should have died too. I didn't though and it kills me to think about that." Marie finished her story. She didn't tell all of it but Anala was too young to hear it all.
"You mean to say that my father is dead and I should be too? I guess that's reasonable. If you should have died. I'm sorry mom. I never knew. None of us knew." Anala cried out. She ran to Marie who started to cry as well. That night Anala couldn't sleep.~


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