I stood, breathing heavy I  slumped against my door and heard my mother call out to my brother that they were leaving. She did not come to force me in the car as she would normaly do. I heard the car drive of and all was quiet. After about an hour of waiting I knew, they were not coming back, I wasent upset about my mother leaving I was upset at my brother leaving. He was the only family I loved ever since gradmother and father died. 

A day later 

The phone rang I went to pick it up and a mans voice answered "Hello, is this Gloria Loo?" "yes" "well we have some bad news your mother died while drinking and drivin-" I cut him of by saying "and the kid, my brother?" A pause "what kid?" I hung up. He was gone when mother died. He was not in the car! then where was he? I stared thinking this over. My mother dead and brother missing.

I fell to the floor to sad to cry, I hated my mother but my brother I was sad about. Where was he? 

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