3. Chapter .3
"Lydia will you please come downstairs for a minute." No question.
As I walked Down the stairs I heard my mother cry. Again.
"What's wrong mom?"
"Please sit Down." Again, no question.
"You will have to leave. I am sick.. I can't take of you anymore. Your uncle wil be here tomorrow morning, you are staying at his place for a while." She ended her speech.
I was shocked and could'nt speak a Word.
"Please say something."
"Goodbye." Is all I can say, cause I know this might be our last night together.
Next morning my uncle came as told.
I walked through my door, turning around, and looked through my room for the last time, before going Downstairs.
"Goodmorning love." A Little smile formed on my face as I saw him standing there, with his big boots on and a cigarette in his mouth.
"Ready to go?" my mother asked in the background.
"As ready as I can be."
"Well alrighty, then I'll just take your baggage." he said, walking through the door, leaving us inside.
"Goodbye my dearest, soon you will be home Again, I promise you. stay strong for me." as she let her arms surround me. And I felt her for the verry last time.
"I love you."