Awful Sequel
Although it looked ordinary at first, something deffinately wasn’t right. As I looked at my mom and dad that morning I realized that something had changed last night. Normally when they fight it ends up with one of them crying or something, I always thought it was a waste of time… and tears. However this time it had been different. Mom came out the next morning looking as if there had been no fight last night and dad just sat there at the table reading the paper and drinking coffee. As I went to inquire with my sister as to what was happening, mom stopped me and told me some awful news… Dad was going to Iraq as an alternative to a divorce. Wow… War. Seemed worse than an awful divorce. What if Dad never came back?