3 The church

After hearing that, I stood there dumbfounded. I knew who it was, but don't understand why. I went back to class and spend another three hours until school ended. As everyone was packing their stuff, a lightening flashes and thunder roar. Rain start pouring and people start sighing. I looked out the window and she remembered how it was sunny in the morning.As I start walking out the door, many parents start picking up their kids. I look out and eyeing everywhere . I know I shouldn't expect much since the day my brother died, no one had really cared about me. It started to rain harder and I started to run.

While running , there were so many kids with there mom and dad. Holding the umbrella for their kids and protecting them under the rain. Suddenly, tears started to roll down my cheeks. I still remember the last time when my brother and parents came to pick me up under this rain too. My heart felt like it's crush into pieces every big step I run. As I run, I came by the church.

Standing in front of it makes me quiver. This was the church where my parents got married. I decide to walk in. I open the door and remembered the time when me and my family came here. They both told us their love story about how they met. Me and brother was touched by their story. But thinking back to the news they broke yesterday, made my

heart hurt more. Was the story they once told all a lied? I stood there staring. I realized that the fairytales that James once read to me was all a lie. There aren't such things as happily ever after. Why would my parents make promises to each other during their oath, and then decide to go separate ways. I look up trying to stop my tears from rolling down. I wish you were here James.

The door opened and I turned around. I stared at him while he started walking towards me. This church is where I start to don't trust in any love, but will this change? He stopped and stared at me. The tears I hold in before started to roll down.