this the world's too cruel people have no problem damning people like us to hell by robbing us of

those we love. You'd think murders would be behind jail but no they stand before us and lead us

into an even deeper void. It hurts so much. At least I have a mom . I can't imagine those that are

alone right now. I don't think we can stay here any longer. It's too much to be living in a house

full of so many memories. Hey mom I think we should leave. Neither of us are strong enough to

live here without them. Her red eyes full of tears looked at me, you're right. Her voice was

hoarse, the light and cheerful tone she always had faded. It broke me to see her like this, she

was so strong it looked like nothing could break her. But the words of that day did but she wasn't alone they broke me too. And maybe it's because they're gone but time has a different flow to it.

It's slow but fast all at once. We rushed our move because the longer we stayed the more

broken we seemed to become, we sought refuge in Acirema. It was a place that many people in

the world wished to live in because of how peaceful it was. On the day we left I didn't think I

would cry considering I had suggested it yet the tears still fell as the plane took off. The old me

died on my birthday. I now needed to find the new me.