Omg I can't believe that my mom is sad, she's never sad. She is one of the happiest people on earth. I can't believe that my uncle is dying. I can't believe that this is what the world is coming to. Why me, why my family? This isn't okay! This isn't right! I mean my family isn't right. My family shouldn't have to go through this! No family should have to. Cancer just breaks up a family.

"Hey, Isabelle" trying so hard not to tell her about our uncle.

"Hi, Annabelle what are you up to?"

"Nothing much how about you?"

"Just trying to put my hair up. I hate my curly hair why can't it be straight like your?"

"I don't know, I think it's genetics."

"What does that mean?"

"It means the curly hair in your genes is dominate the straight hair gene. Duh"

"Oh okay I some what get it now."

"Lol Isabelle you can be so blonde sometime."

"Maybe because I am blonde."

"Yeah that's why I said that you can be so blonde sometimes."

"Oh okay lol, you seem like you are trying not to tell me something."

"No, what would I not need to tell you, I tell you everything."

"Okay, well I'm gonna go to Carly's house see you later."

"Okay bye."