A story about a young girl's grieving loss that later changes into one of hatred and regret.

Chapter 1
I suddenly woke up from the know on my front door. "who could that be?" I thought to myself. I decided to ignore it and go back to sleep when another knock was heard. "KIMANI" I heard mama call from the kitchen "Go open that door" "Coming mama" I answered lazily before getting out bed grumbling a few things to myself. Before I opened the door I decided to take a quick look outside through the window to see who it was.
That was when I saw them. When I saw the Jehova witnesses outside a rage of anger ran right through me. it's not that they did anything wrong to me but I despised them with all my heart. in truth, I only despised them because of the fact that my best friend died because of them or that's what the rumors claim. no one knows what happened but if they hadn't been so careless that day Samantha would still be alive. Thinking about it just made me rage up even more so I decided to open the door but before they could say anything I slammed the door shut in their faces and let the dog out. Capri was a nice dog he didn't harm people or anything but once he saw an intruder or any unusual person
he struck and attacked them and well they do seem like intruders, don't they? I smiled to myself and let out a satisfied laugh as I watched Capri chase them around and out of the yard "Stupid Jehovah's witnesses, don't know why they keep spreading around false information" As I turned around, ready to go back to my room. I saw Mama standing by the kitchen fuming with anger" "KIMANI DAYANA AMARI!!". I winced at the name "Yes mama" "How many times have I told you to stop doing that to those poor preachers it's wrong" "But mam-" "Don't Mama me I know you loved Samantha but it's not their fault she died no one knows what actually happened. now go to your room. You're grounded for a week.
Chapter 2
I tried to talk to Mama but she wouldn't listen. As I walked to my room I started mumbling a few things but unfortunately, mama heard me "KIMANI". The following day I woke up to some strange noises outside when I got up and went downstairs to see what was going on. I saw Mama talking to someone who looked like a doctor. Before I could even get the chance to go back to my room. Mama saw me and called me down. "Kimani, come here" "Kimani this is Dr. Roberts and she will be your psychologist from now on"
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A story about a young girl's grieving loss that later changes into one of hatred and regret.

Chapter 1
I suddenly woke up from the know on my front door. "who could that be?" I thought to myself. I decided to ignore it and go back to sleep when another knock was heard. "KIMANI" I heard mama call from the kitchen "Go open that door" "Coming mama" I answered lazily before getting out bed grumbling a few things to myself. Before I opened the door I decided to take a quick look outside through the window to see who it was.
That was when I saw them. When I saw the Jehova witnesses outside a rage of anger ran right through me. it's not that they did anything wrong to me but I despised them with all my heart. in truth, I only despised them because of the fact that my best friend died because of them or that's what the rumors claim. no one knows what happened but if they hadn't been so careless that day Samantha would still be alive. Thinking about it just made me rage up even more so I decided to open the door but before they could say anything I slammed the door shut in their faces and let the dog out. Capri was a nice dog he didn't harm people or anything but once he saw an intruder or any unusual person
he struck and attacked them and well they do seem like intruders, don't they? I smiled to myself and let out a satisfied laugh as I watched Capri chase them around and out of the yard "Stupid Jehovah's witnesses, don't know why they keep spreading around false information" As I turned around, ready to go back to my room. I saw Mama standing by the kitchen fuming with anger" "KIMANI DAYANA AMARI!!". I winced at the name "Yes mama" "How many times have I told you to stop doing that to those poor preachers it's wrong" "But mam-" "Don't Mama me I know you loved Samantha but it's not their fault she died no one knows what actually happened. now go to your room. You're grounded for a week.
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