I was only 9 years old when i watched my 16 year old sister murdered by her EX-boyfriend. That man took more than just my sister from my family and I that day. He also stole our joy,peace,and a part of me that i thought I'd never get back. My name is Amanda Tyler and I am going to tell you the story of how my family and I were healed by an angel in the form of a dog.
I'll begin my story on the night it all began. The night my sister Kristal was stolen from us all to soon.
It was a cool fall night, Kristal and I were watching a disney movie(that I can't remeber the name of). When We herd a loud crash coming from the gerage. "Stay here Amanda" my sister told me. I was very afraid but my curiosity got the best of me and i quitely fallowed my sister into the gerage. When we got there Louis Samson was there. He was my sister's former boyfriend who she broke up with because he cheeted on her. I hid behind some boxes because Louis had always scaired me. "Louis! What are you doing here? how did you get in my house?" Kristal questioned.
Texte: A.M. Woodall
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 26.02.2013
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