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Date: June 16th 2018

"Ahhhh! Mommy! Michelle pushed me!"
"Sweetie, don't push people it's not nice."
"Mommy! But she pushed me first!"
"I don't care wh-" "DONT YOU DARE TELL ME HOW TO REACT!"

Jumping at the sound of her mothers angry voice, the young almost six year old drops her dolls. Mother sent her up to her room, to play and wait till the desert is ready. But even at such a young age she could tell her mother was ready to lose it on her father. They were arguing again. They started arguing last night, waking her up. Her father arrived home late again and her mother started screaming at her father. Normally their arguments settle by the time Bree falls asleep. But this time, it went on all night keeping her up. Carefully setting down her dolls, the young girl creeps out of her room, down the stairs, and to the entrance of the kitchen. Peeking into the kitchen she silently watches her father try to say something only to be drowned out by her mothers screaming.

"JUST LET IT GO LILY!"

At the sound of her father yelling, the young girl bursts into tears and runs into the kitchen between her mother and father. Tears are still streaming down the young girl's face as she stares at her parents. "Please Mother and Daddy please stop fighting." Her parents stare at her with shame and guilt on their face. Her father looks up at her mother than back down to her. Bending over, he picks her up and whispers in her ear softly, his beard scratching her softly, "Its alright sweetheart. Now come outside with me." After looking once again at her mother, he turns and takes Bree outside.

Once they are outside, he puts her down and closes the door. Pointing to the ground the young girl recognizes what he's trying to say. Lying down in the grass excitedly she looks up at the stars. The beauty in the sky was still mind-blowing to her. The night looked as if someone hung diamonds in the sky. Once her father lays down next to her she snuggles against him. "Look" Her father says in a whisper. Looking up, the young girl squeals in delight as she sees a shooting star. Closing her eyes tightly, she makes a wish. Whispering in her ear once more her father says, "Now your wish will come true. Just don't tell anyone and keep it close to your heart."