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The First Day to the Last

Intro #2

Today I woke up and for the first time in 2 years I felt hope, I felt hope with my life and my sisters life. I woke up and went down the beige carpet stairs to make a pot of coffee and a warm bagel with peanut butter.
After eating breakfast I called my sister and got no reply, which actually happens quite often. My sister since the loss of most of the people around her she has shut people out and started to mope around and become distant in the past year. I always have been worried about her and how she would handle loosing mom and dad. She had always been very attached to her family after loosing Jason when he was seven.