guys, I'm here:) to you the third episode of my story made the sims 3! I hope you will like it even if advance that is very sad. I also wanted to tell you, as I said in my previous post, that if you want I can put legacy of downloadable characters. Those I hope to make soon. For the next update, it's history or legacy, you have to wait a bit. Soon I will come back to school and that week will be pretty hectic for me between the resumption of classes and ceremonies in evening dress;) But I hope you can post all by the end of the month. A big kiss and a hug to all and happy reading!
soon as I saw my mother lying on the ground at first my legs froze in panic, but soon after, a wave of adrenaline enabled me to run from the nearest doctor. When we returned home, I helped put it on the bed so that it can be visited. When he finished his face was dark.
"The fact you take the medications you have prescribed?" He asked.
"No ... we do not have the money!" I admitted. The
doctor took me aside so that Jane would not hear. So, while she watched over my mother I was talking to your doctor.
"His mother is very poorly made. The heart can not take it to pump more blood. Those medicines were vital for her. Now it's even useless to the hospital and make an emergency treatment. Sorry lady. I do not think his mother will be able to survive the night. "
In that time thousands of sharp blades pierced my heart. How I should tell Jane? And how would we do without my mother?
"I'm really sorry lady. I now return home. I think it is right I leave you alone. "
much I appreciated the delicacy of the GP. Did not know him yet his kindness was important to me at that time.
Just that he left, went up a chair to the bed of my mother. She was lying on the bed. He had a pale face and heavy breathing. I sent Jane to take a glass of water so that my mother and I could talk without her being forced to listen.
"Mia, take care of Jane. It's still a kid and you're the only person who remains, "she said with difficulty.
"And who will be left to me? Why did not you heard? "I was frustrated and angry. But not with my mother, but with myself. I had failed both as sister and as daughter. I had failed as a human being.
"I'm really sorry my darling. The fate has been hard to be with me than with you. But it is said that in the future you will not have the joys. Promise me you'll find your soul mate, marry you and that you have beautiful children! My Promise me, promise me. Because I do not live to see you in love with someone, or to see you in a white dress, or to see the arm with my grandchildren. " The cost several breath these words but in the end, slowly, he managed to finish this speech.
"Okay, Mom. I promise! "I struggled with all of myself to keep from crying. I did not want the last thing you should see my mother and her daughters face streaked with tears.
"But now I promise you one thing I Met Your Mother" I said.
"What my darling?" She asked, making a panting at the end of each word.
"which never fails, or me or Jane. Both you and Dad watch on us'. "
"I promise Mia!".
Then came Jane. His face flushed and eyes bright. I deduced that he had delayed because he had been crying. Like me, she did not want our mother to see her cry.
"Mommy, what are you?" Said Jane with a whisper.
"My baby! Make good, always obey Amelia. She gives a lot to do, encourage and make her angry. "
"Why you say that? Mommy do not go! Stay here with us. I promise I will not disobey you more but please stay here, "pleaded my sister.
My love I'd love to stay, but I believe that my time has expired. I love my angels. Bring in your heart forever, no matter what you do. "
With these words, my mother Alicia Carter, breathed his last.
Jane and I cried silently beside his body until morning. We wanted to have with you another time, the last before having to say goodbye forever. The anger and disbelief gripped my heart. Initially I could not believe my mother there was more but gradually I got used to the idea. I just always close their eyes to receive them again next, with a smile and his joie de vivre.
Yet when I think that's stupid enough to buy drugs to make her feel better, remorse and frustration take over. It seemed to me to be back baby, at the time, the first day of kindergarten, please do not leave in that strange place, full of new faces. This time I prayed do not leave me alone with Jane in this world, mainly, of arrogance and hubris. As I cried I could admire the beautiful my mother's face lit by the light of the bedside lamp. He seemed to be asleep, it seemed that any moment she would wake and would have embraced me and Jane. But I was almost like an impulse to embrace her. The impact was chilling: I no longer felt the warmth that reassured me but it was cold as marble.
arose shortly before dawn carrying the body of my mother in the chapel of the district. While waiting for the funeral Jane and I rested there. But neither of them could not sleep. When the dawn was just dropped below and shortly after my sister followed me.
"Can not sleep?" I asked.
"What do you say? I saw my mother die. "Utter this phrase in Jane's eyes became as empty as those of a porcelain doll.
I could not say anything. I had not even a word of comfort. After Jane was sitting in front of me were left staring at an unspecified time. Seconds, minutes, hours ... who knows?
"I prepare something to eat!" I said breaking the silence. I prepared two cups of cereal and the poor ate without saying a word. My stomach was closed but I wanted Jane to understand that, despite what had happened, we had to move forward.
When I finished I got up to eat and rest more.
Shortly after ran upstairs to look for a dress for the funeral. I found a jacket and a black skirt and rummaging through Mom's things, I saw a gold necklace. It occurred to me that my mother had sold all her jewelry to get some money, so I became curious about that object. I realized shortly after that the pendant contains a picture that represented my parents on their wedding day. Were radiant and never would have imagined the sad fate that would have had to suffer. I decided to take the necklace and put it around his neck. So I had a piece of my mother and my father always with me.
"What are you doing Mia?" Jane said, making me jump.
I saw that she was ready for the funeral.
"I found this necklace I Met Your Mother" I said.
"But he had sold them all?".
"All except this one. Must be an important memory of Dad. You want it? ".
"No, Mia! It is right that takes you. You're the older sister and I need more strength to keep going. If that object is a comfort you keep it with you. Do not ever give it to anyone, you never lose it, "said Jane.
"All right. But now we go, we have to give a final farewell to our mother. " I took Jane's hand and we walked to the nearby chapel.
Continued ...
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