We Love you All

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I’m crying….!!!please give me tissue, u must read now guys.

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I’m Cintia 15 years old. My mom died 4 years ago, now I only live with my Father. Actually I am going to explain you about my story, the true story of my life. This story may be will make everyone who reads it will feel sad and the tears will slide down onto their face.

Actually I live in  the happy family, why I say so? Because since I was born My parents are the kind of parents who really care to their children. My younger Sister “July” also live happily with us. Because when we want something, our parents always give it to us. At that time, I still remember, when my younger sister wants to get a new bag meanwhile her old bag still good but my dad directly by the new bag for her without say anything without complaining about anything. I know just like all parents sometimes they still complain to their children when their children want to get a new thing from their parents.

The same as my younger sister, I also get the same thing by my parents, at that time, when I also want to get a new thing, my dad and my mom directly to take it from me. I don’t know why my parents act like that, may be because they don’t know how to give the proof to their child, how love them to us. But, I also think that their actions sometimes wrong because when they act like that it means that they make us become someone who cannot stand on our own feet.

When I was 11, my mom died.. At that time, I went to school and there is a phone from aunty Mika (The helper in my home) “Cintia,, please come back home, because your mom sick and you have to back home and see even hug her” “Ok, aunty Mika I will back home” Listen that I really sad, Remember about what aunty Mika  said, I feel so tired and like there is no bone in my body.. And finally there one of my friend accompany me to back to my home.

When I arrive home, the people so busy, I see there is a yellow flag, you know a yellow flag is the symbol if there is someone who die. I run quickly into my home. I cry and scream..... “Moooooooommmmmmmm,, why are you leaving me,,, ? Mom,, I want to accompany you please take my mom ...!!!” Actually my sister also does like me, she cannot stop her cry and scream.. “Mooommmm... I want to join you,, don’t leave me alone” and do you know my dad... He fainted, after he wakes his eyes up “My wife, why are you leaving us,, I cannot live without you, you are my true friend my true love my everything, you say you will stay with me till the end, we will see our daughter's grown up,, we will let them marry to the one whom they love”......

1 month, the time goes by we start to think that our mother has already happy in the heaven. 2 months,, 3 months and then 1 year... We feel that we are happy although our mom cannot a company our life again, we feel that our mom keeps us and still in our surroundings.

At that time, my dad back home with his female friend,, when I and my sister back home from our school... “Cynthia, July... I want to say something to you” hear that,, I answer “What is that dude? Please... Tell us!” ... “Actually I am going to marry this woman, her name is aunty Ellan,,” I cannot accept that,, but I think I cannot be someone who cannot make their parents feel happy. Because if my dad happy I and my sister also will feel happy, then aunty Ellan also looks kind and love us.

Next week my dad and awe, aunty Ellan is getting married and aunty Ellan look happy with our dad... After a day when we finish their wedding party.. My dad has to go abroad because of his work. “My wife,, you have to keep our daughters because I will go to New York for a 1 week” ,, “Ok, Honey don’t worry I will keep them the same as my own daughters” ,, “Cintia, July... You have to follow what aunty Ellan say”,, “Ok dad,, please be careful”.... Then my dad goes to new York....

The next day,, there is a phone to us that our dad passed away because of the plane accident... Listen that I feel so sad with my sister,, but aunty Ellan still keep and care for us... “Cynthia, July you don’t need to worry because I will become your truly mother do not think that I will leave you alone, because although you are not my own daughters, but I love you so much I have promised to your dad that I will keep you in my whole life... (Aunty Ellan, hug me and July) ... “Thank you aunty Ellan,, I love you too”...

After a month,, we live only with aunty Ellan, aunty Ellan so kind she is like our mother,, she picks us up from the school and always cook for me,, I am very happy to have aunty Ellan in my life, because aunty Ellan gives the same thing with what our parents did.

Thank you aunty Ellan,, We love you so much :*