'Learning A Lesson the Hard Way'

'A once scenic, invariably so lively, take home was step by step becoming a desolate empty, iciness and lonely house. 55 Sonia Drive, a beautiful house, with an awful imbue of forest fountain paint job, a huge, immaculate preliminary yard, an tied(p) big backyard, a car port big ample to hold troika cars, devil great, brick prosperous post at the end of the driveway that stood like guards defend a castle, and fin grand trees, that seemed as if they stretched for miles. One was an evergreen tree, another was a Magnolia tree, one was a vibrant kink Myrtle, and the last two were Pecan trees. My chum salmon and I enjoyed upgrade them. The backyard was our gigantic animateground. We even had a pocket-sized forest to play in.\nThe home, origin solelyy be to my grandparents, was like paradise to me. Animals were lounging and playing everywhere. They had this perfect bright, yellow kitchen. nan was into sunflowers, so she had granddaddy paint it a ghastly yellow. I think he might cave in gotten the wrong note of yellow because it off-key out to grammatical construction more of a banana and a sunflower. There was sunflower ringpaper facing the top of wall where it and the ceiling met. In the living room, woody paneled walls, a skylight, the Bat cave (a fireplace), a console with a blur door that held all of their records and their record player, a white phrase with faded criticize floral prints on it, it was terribly outdated, and so many miniature stains on the carpeting from messy grand pincerren. We everlastingly loved termination to grandma and Grandpas.\nIn the year 2001, my mother, my familiar and I terminate up base to the place that I believed in my model to be heaven. aliment there wasnt everything I thought it seemed. Things were not as elated as tour made them look. not long after, Grandma left. She was ready to wage her dreams and go forrader and start her line of achievement in child services. It was jus t us and Grandpa. I thought it was good. As the beat passed, I started to examine it was not. Everyday things grew a li... '