After the trip to Asia…

Snow crunched underneath her. She cried and cried tears of despair. Stones engraved with names appeared. Her faint memory of her mother faded. She cried and cried but her mother died. All of a sudden, a voice called out “hey!” It’s a gravedigger and he was in the middle of something.” Sorry sir I, I was just..” started summer “ yeah, yeah I know your here because someone died and you miss them..”Summer froze and cried again “ Oh, sorry for your loss.” Started the gravedigger “ My name is Andrew how about you?” “Well I’m Summer and my..” Tears fell down on the ground “ mum died…” Summer looked up at the sky and whispered “ And I shall too.” Andrew took no notice and carried on digging. Summer smiled and repeated “And I shall too.” She laughed Andrew heard this and saw a knife in her hand. He ran to her “Stop!” He shouted but… it was too late. Blood dripped everywhere “ Ok, I need to just call an ambulance.” Said Andrew in the distance a siren played. When Summer woke up she was alive. “No mum!” Squelched Summer and in the corner was her dad. In his hands was Mark scratching himself. Surprisingly, he wasn’t angry he and Mark hugged her. Her dad who is called George, gave Summer the armadillo. “Summer I know your sad but you can’t react like that.” Said George “ Oh I missed you my gal pal.” Said Mark looking smug “Mark your not a girl..” Started Summer “Your a boy!” She then began to laugh “Mark you gave me the giggles!” Giggled Summer they went home after some time and told Andrew that she was ok and that she’s sorry.