Lost and Found Kind of Love

"NO!" I shouted as tears of frustration, anger, and sadness streamed down my face. Frustration towards the 2 large, muscular men who were pulling me away from my mother. Anger towards whoever pulled the trigger on the gun that was pointed at my mother. And sadness. Sadness that I never got to tell her how much I really do love her. Sadness that she is gone. Gone forever.
Nothing would change this and replace her. Nobody can fix this. I wouldn't feel her comforting arms wrapped around me after a long day at school. I would never be able to laugh with her again or come home after school and tell her all the drama that went on that day and the most recent gossip at school. I would never be able to have my best friend back. She would never see me graduate or see me fulfil the dreams her and I both wanted for me. My mother, my best friend, my guardian angel. She was gone.

Notes

So, here it is! This is the rewrite of my other story which will be deleted. But I hope you like this one! Rate, comment, and subscribe! Hope everyone has an amazing Christmas and has fun!! ;)
-C xxx