I’m never up this early but something isn’t right , all I smell is bleach that you must’ve used last night
I tip toe down the stairs , my sister insist I go first.. the house was in shambles but that’s not what hurt the worst
One of the only things my grandma owned , a cream, white couch ripped up & destroyed , every glass object in the house shattered on the floor
I dial my mom’s bestfriend across the street
“Yes ? Ya’ll girls ok?”
Daddy came & ruined everything
“Hold on, I’m on my way”
She has nothing.