Thread:MsEraserCollector/@comment-4816103-20130616050941/@comment-5450362-20130701030356

I'm reading it. You have talent ;-)

Now....1st paragraph....

Patricia's POV:

I still remember. I will never forget....that day. That day I was standing in front of my house, my feet freezing. Though summer was just announcing its goodbye. Or "Later!". It was going to be the best and the worst day of my life. The best, because...I knew it. I knew my mother wanted that.....


 * flashback* I can't get her attitude! She's just not Piper. Piper never was hostile to me.......I can't deal with your daugther anymore. If she doesn't leave, I will said my stepfather, that ugly face who has my mother head over heels

"She's my daughter! I can't send her to a place she may won't like!!" ---cried my mother. I was like "Oooh. Yay. She cares". But then.....

"Sorry, sweetheart. Look.......It's not that I hate Patricia or something like that. She's like a daughter for me...since she's yours. "Nasty rat", I thought, tears streaming down my face....