Moving Away Narrative

Things have changed in my life, moving a few times making new friends dropping the old ones. I knew the process i just rebuild but nothing has ever changed me like this has. I woke up to a bright room in my grandma’s house. Today was October 29th the day my mom was getting married. I looked out the window and it was snowing like a bright white blanket covering everything in its path. I stared at the pure, white, beautiful snow and thought of how much I wanted to jump in it and play around. I was excited because it was snowing and I loved the snow but how was my mom going to feel about it? I ran down the stairs looking for her but she wasn’t there the smell of old coffee filled the air. “She at her hair appointment,” I turned around and my aunt was there with a cup of …show more content…
It was finally time to walk back and get ready for the reception as I walked down the stairs I tripped a little still trying to get used to my legs. I made a quick recovery and walked down the rest of the aisle and through the doors. I was consumed by darkness because the power was still out, but the beautiful illumination of the hundreds of bright scented candles. I walked over to my table and we ate food, danced, and had fun. After the party it was time to take the family wedding photos I got my grandparents my parents and my sister we all took funny photos then we had to take serious pictures but it was fun at the same time. I was finally alone with my mom and I got up the nerve to say “I don't want a family I just want it to be me and you.” I don’t know why I was scared to say that. She hugged me and said “ It's ok you will get used to it you're going to have a sister and i'll still be here just because there are new people in the family doesn't mean I love you any less,” she hugged me