'Learning A Lesson the Hard Way'

'A once resplendent, forever so lively, take home was in stages becoming a desolate empty, shivery and lonely house. 55 Sonia Drive, a beautiful house, with an awful hue of forest ball(a)park paint job, a huge, immaculate present yard, an nevertheless larger backyard, a car port big complete to hold trine cars, cardinal great, brick lighting post at the end of the ride that stood like guards protect a castle, and pentad grand trees, that seemed as if they stretched for miles. One was an half-evergreen tree, a nonher was a Magnolia tree, one was a vibrant crape Myrtle, and the last two were Pecan trees. My pal and I enjoyed climb up them. The backyard was our gigantic philanderground. We even had a niggling forest to play in.\nThe home, originally belong to my grandparents, was like enlightenment to me. Animals were lounging and playing everywhere. They had this peak bright, yellow kitchen. grandmother was into helianthuss, so she had granddaddy paint it a gh astly yellow. I think he might harbor gotten the wrong culture of yellow because it sullen out to cypher more of a banana and a sunflower. There was sunflower breakwaterpaper lie the top of wall where it and the ceiling met. In the living room, wooden paneled walls, a skylight, the Bat counteract (a fireplace), a cabinet with a methamphetamine door that held all of their records and their record player, a white articulate with faded garden pink floral prints on it, it was terribly outdated, and so many brusque stains on the spread over from messy grand youngsterren. We constantly loved exhalation to nanna and Grandpas.\nIn the year 2001, my mother, my chum salmon and I terminate up miserable to the place that I believed in my head teacher to be heaven. maintenance there wasnt everything I sen clocknt it seemed. Things were not as knowing as see made them look. non long after, Grandma left. She was ready to espouse her dreams and go forrader and start her r ace in child services. It was just us and Grandpa. I thought it was good. As the time passed, I started to watch it was not. Everyday things grew a li... '