Happy family are all like every unhappy
Family is unhappy in its own ways"
-Leo Tolstoy
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All we could do is stare
It was the beginning of our new life.
We had ventured towards the hidden country town of Cumbrias ,Carlisle and this place was to be our new home
"So this is it"
Clara don't sound very impressive.
Daddy stop the car in the driveway.
He response was simple and short
"Yep Clara this is it"
Sugar pink and mint green, it was possible not to stare when you pass by it. Such color seems infantile for such a large. The shutter or let me just said window and sculpted balconies were painted fresh white
" It will make change but in time you won't ever want to leave. It's a lovely neighborhood "
Clara rolled her large blue eyes, framed by her mascara lashes.
For two years my older sister could still be incredibly immature
"It's look like a Dollhouse" I said