Open Family troubles.

[Molly Verbeek]

She has just returned from daycare. Today she saw snow for the first time, outside the window, and she didn't want to go out. The redhead ran to the fridge for an oatcake and milk. She always did this when she got home. When she returned to the living room, she saw her mother and this girl , whom she had already seen in day care.Grandpa was thoughtful again, and she hugged her mum. Mummy, take me with you, I can keep an eye on the pet or things. Where's daddy? Tears began to stream down her cheeks, she blinked rapidly and looked at the girl. You look , like my dream sister in the picture. The girl ran upstairs and took the picture she had once drawn of the one with the whole family, where her sister didn't fit in . She had too big a family. She didn't even remember what she did with the food. Do you see? She slid the two drawings in front of their eyes.

@Emily Verbeek , @Myra Verbeek

 

[Myra Verbeek]

Myra didn't understand what her parents wanted from her. Of course, she had known her grandmother - her father's mother - since she was one year old. She was just always angry with them all for hiding for almost six years that she had a sister. And only two years ago did she find out about her. It was as if they wanted to introduce her, but Myra knew that it might not end well. She was sitting in the living room on the sofa, drinking her tea. Then a little red-haired girl ran into the house like a little whirlwind. Myra smiled at her, but didn't say anything, looked at her grandfather, then at her mother and the little girl, who was her little sister. At least that's what everyone said.

 

[Emily Verbeek]

Emily was certainly not the best mother to her first daughter, as they argued quite often. On the one hand, it was her own fault, because she left Myra when she was six months old and later only visited her daughter with her husband once a year. When Emily and her husband applied, they tried to correct their mistakes, so they met more with the younger one, but she also tried to find contact with the older one, but Myra was almost an adult, but she decided to correct her mistakes. She and her parents, her husband and her husband's father, finally decided to introduce their daughter. She, Myra and her husband's father, were sitting in the living room waiting for Molly to come home from kindergarten with Tristan's sister. It didn't take long for Molly to arrive and run up to her and hug her. "Honey, hello! Wait, wait. Daddy will be here soon," she said, wiping the tears from her face. Emily looked at Myra when Molly spoke to her. Then the youngest daughter ran upstairs, a moment later she was back with the drawings. Showing them. ''Molly, honey! Come, sit down, please!'' Emily begged her youngest daughter. ''We need to talk about something very important.'' As she said these words, Tristan came through the door.