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Thanks both of you! :D
“Okay.” he said. I went into Cassidy’s room and grabbed her jacket that I got last year from the discount baby store. She looked like a big marsh mellow. But a cute one. Michael walked into my room and said “Where are we going, Michy?” He calls me Michy. He never knew how to say my whole name, so I settled for Michy anyway. “I don’t know yet Michael, just wait and see.” I said. I grabbed the 200 dollars from under my pillow, grabbed both of their hands and went out the back door. I bet she won’t even know we are gone, I told myself.
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Please write more, Amber. This is very good, and you know there are kids in that position, so this is very realistic.
Write more, please!
Willie:)
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Very good Amber! :D Moreeee!
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I forgot about updating! :o
We wandered around for awhile, trying to find a place to spend the night. Cassidy was crying and Michael was upset that we ever left home. “I can’t do this with you arguing Michael, this is something I had to do, I wouldn’t have done it if I had a choice” I began to wonder why I was talking to him like I would talk to someone my age. Im sure he understood what I was saying though. He didn’t answer. I sighed, Was I doing the right thing? Was taking Michael and Cassidy right? I mean, they really aren’t my kids. As I think of it more, it’s much better they are here with me. Who knows what they would be doing if I left them.
