User blog:Kyoichi Mori/My Friend Mr. Stitchy

"Willow, when are you coming back?"

She hugged me tighter than usual. Her and Rash were going to their so-called job. Willow never told me what her job was, only that I should worry about being a kid and going to school.

Ever since the news of a virus springing around the country, Willow had dropped out of college, leaving her dream of being a doctor, In order to take care of our mother and I. Our father had passed away a few years ago. He was a business man who used to work with Mr. P in the entertainment industry. My father helped him create a carnival, the same place were we'd go together as a family. My mother however, was a stay-at-Home Mom looking over only two cubs, and after our father died, there was no more source of income, and as a result we struggled to get food.

She is Currently quarantined in her bedroom. She mysteriously fell ill four weeks ago.

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