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It was a cool summer day. My mother and I were picking ber-
ries and discussing about the next town meeting when papa
comes out in his fighting uniform. ”Good bye papa.” I said wearily ,
I didn't want him to go off to war, but he had to. After papa left we
had to feed the animals. I walked over to Loretta, the family cow . I
pulled out a piece of hay and gave it to her. I don't know how to
feed a cow but, since papas not here I guess I have to. Then all of
the sudden I herd a scream. It had to be mother. I ran to the barn
were she was feeding the chickens and I saw mother on the
ground. She was unconscious . I could tell because of the big
bump on her head. I had to pull her inside and put her on her
bed. I tried calling her name but all I got was “John, John” (John
was papas name.) The next morning I went straight to mothers
room to see if she was any better. She wasn't. So I thought of what
we needed to today. And since papa and mother were no help I
guess I have to do it all my self. So I made breakfast for me and
mother, I ran to the market and bought eggs, spices and milk. I
have to take care of the animals and the house. After a long day I
went to my room and just couldn't help my self, it was a long day
and I was worried about mother and papa ,when mother call my
name. ”Ellie, Ellie come eat your dinner!” I knew she was getting
better. The next day me and mother were all done chores and
relaxing and sitting on the porch and drink-
ing milk when I saw a grey horse coming in
Our pathway. I saw that there was a man
Riding the horse. When the horse was
close enough to touch, I looked into the
mans eyes and it was papa! Me and mother
Ran to him. I gave him a great big hug. When we got inside I told him
every thing that happened. Years passed, papa passed away from a sick-
ness called smallpox's, the doctor said it was the cause of war. I however,
got married to a soldier named Edward and had three girls and one boy. I
still tell the story of how I had to do every thing myself.
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