Marco Antonio Chavez Ibar Story

I woke up and saw my grandmother's face. I started wondering where my parents were at. As I stood up I asked my grandmother where my parents were at. She replied “at the hospital.” I didn’t worry about it much i was only six a that time. I did not think it was bad I thought one of my parents got hurt. As we waited for my parents to get home my grandmother wanted me to go to school but I replied no, I was not going anywhere without my parents. We were waiting for a while now. My parents came home then about five minutes later detectives came. They took pictures of the house and where the incident happened. They took some things with them for evidence, they also took some of my baby brother's belongings. They drew my parents room where my little brother would sleep.

After the detectives left my parents took me and my other little brother to their room and told us what had happened. When they told us I did not know how to react. I was six years old I still was not sure what was going on. I did not think it was a big deal. My mom was crying and I knew my dad wanted to cry but he wanted to stay strong for us. My brother was around three or four he saw how it all happened … he was scared to be alone, he was not quite sure what happened but he saw it all.

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He was the youngest one. He was around five or six months when he passed away. He is an angel now. We know he is in a better place now but it's still hard. I still think God took him away too early from us. Even though he is not alive at this moment he is still alive in our hearts. He is the reason our family is still together and he keeps us strong. He is the reason I am trying hard I want to make him proud. He's a blessing sent from God. I want to thank God for the five or six amazing months I had with my baby brother. I wished we had more time together, but we did not and I am grateful for the time I had with