"Debby, I hope you didn't forget to pack your handout like you did last time?" Patricia asked, looking at her daughter as she arranged her clothes.
"No mom, I've already packed it. I don't want what happened last time to happen again. I had to come back home to get it mad it was really stressfull."
Ariel stood watching them as they arranged the things her sister needs in school. She felt sad and happy. Happy because she would be the only child at home and her parents would finally notice her and do things for her, unlike when Debby was around.
She was sad, however, because her sister would no longer be there to support and defend her anytime her mom gets mad at her.
"You promised to get me something before you leave," She said, sulking.
