My story started when my dad passedaway. In the 2006 war my dad was killed while bringing food home. He left uswithout any previous warning. He left us to fight this unfair world all alone.Although I was 5 years old when he died, I still remember that he taught me notto lie even when things get hard. Since then I always thought that parentswould never lie, I could never imagine that this day would come.Our life was never the same after wemissed my father. I am my parents only daughter and my mom held all theresponsibilities. She wanted to give me the best life, like my dad alwayswished. It was not easy for her to work and raise me at the same time, I couldsee it in her eyes every day.
I'm 8 years old now. I am the firstin my class. Although, my mom is there all the time and sometimes she comes home by midnight, due to her double shifts. But I always wanted to make her proud so that she feels her hard work is paying off. I was growing up and shealways made sure I have everything I need.
Time flies so quickly. Today is my 12birthday, everything around me is changing. I feel that there is somethingwrong with my mom; she is not like she used to be, she even stopped workingdouble shifts. I am beginning to worry..Mom, what's wrong with you?Nothing dear, everything is okay., my mom replied sadlyThis is the first time I feel that my mom is lying, why is mama lying?After my mom stopped working fulltime. We began spending more quality mom and daughter time. But I begannoticing that mama's face was getting pale and tired as days passed. I feltlike something was different about her, I tried to find out what was going onbut couldn’t find a way.
One day, my mom let me take a day offfrom school. We went out to have fun. We went to the zoo, amusement park andmany other fun places. After the activities we went to have dinner at a publicrestaurant, when the food came my mom ate a little and stopped, she evenfinished eating before I did.
when the food came my mom ate alittle and stopped, she even finished eating before I did.Why did you stop eating?I asked with a sad tone,It's enough for mystomach. She replied,Mom, since when do you finisheating before I do?It's okay honey, just continueeating. She ended the conversation and kept looking at me while I waseating.I knew mama was lying, butwhy is she lying? There is something unusual and I should find out.
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