Mayu
Ghost Of Who I Was
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Her parents once told her, things happen for a reason. But what reason was there for the death, she remembered that night. It was a time, a time that was going to hurt her. On her eighteenth birthday, her parents took her to an opera. She always loved the opera, seeing and hearing the skills the people had. And when it ended, they were driving home, when it hit. In that moment she saw her life, her life flashing before her eyes. It was something she did not like, closing her eyes for a moment.
They were almost home, when a drunk hit the car. Their car rolled three times, and everything broke, her father was thrown from the car. He was died instantly. She managed to get out of the window, she only had a few cuts on her arms. When she got out and stood up, she was about to run over to her father. But when she realized he was cut in half. It was a brutal thing to see, she was old enough of coarse, but her mother. She held onto her mother, calling 911 on her cell phone. She begged her mother to hang on, she could not loose her.
But soon after that, she was left alone. Her parent's had enough money to pay the bills and for college. But there wasn't enough to live off of, and college was something her parents wanted. She graduated a year later, and went to college. She decided to go for a music major, she knew how to play the piano, guitar and violin. She sang a little bit, but she doesn't sing much. But then there was a man she knew from her father. His name was Ryan, first time she met him she knew they would be friends.
But there was one thing Scarlet hated to do, and that was to ask for help. She had no choice really, so she decided to talk to him. She had known him enough to know where he lived and what not. So she decided to go see him, she was in blue jeans, black shoes and black shirt. Her brown eyes scanned the area and her brown hair lay stuck to her back. She rang the door bell.
They were almost home, when a drunk hit the car. Their car rolled three times, and everything broke, her father was thrown from the car. He was died instantly. She managed to get out of the window, she only had a few cuts on her arms. When she got out and stood up, she was about to run over to her father. But when she realized he was cut in half. It was a brutal thing to see, she was old enough of coarse, but her mother. She held onto her mother, calling 911 on her cell phone. She begged her mother to hang on, she could not loose her.
But soon after that, she was left alone. Her parent's had enough money to pay the bills and for college. But there wasn't enough to live off of, and college was something her parents wanted. She graduated a year later, and went to college. She decided to go for a music major, she knew how to play the piano, guitar and violin. She sang a little bit, but she doesn't sing much. But then there was a man she knew from her father. His name was Ryan, first time she met him she knew they would be friends.
But there was one thing Scarlet hated to do, and that was to ask for help. She had no choice really, so she decided to talk to him. She had known him enough to know where he lived and what not. So she decided to go see him, she was in blue jeans, black shoes and black shirt. Her brown eyes scanned the area and her brown hair lay stuck to her back. She rang the door bell.