Tears streaming down my face. I could hear me name but I didn't want to stop, I needed to get away from the ache I could feel in my chest but the voice persisted, I knew it was Chelsea but I couldn't stop not even for Chelsea."Sophie! Sophie please wait!"I glanced back and saw Chelsea watching me. She was standing close to our driveway but immediately started to chase me over the grass. But I couldn't stand and wait not even for Chelsea, so I continued running. I had to get to the cherry field, it was my noona's favorite place. Because I was sad she was going away. Going to heaven. "Her real home."Sophie, wait! Slow down!" Chelsea shouted as I turned a corner to the field that's at the park. I ran through the entrance; the large trees in full bloom made a tunnel above my head. The grass was green just like my noona's eyes and the blue sky was above. Petals in pinks and white covered the trees. Then at the far end of the field was the biggest tree of them all, my Noona's fav

Chelsea "Chelsea we need to talk to you," my dad said as we are our lunch in the restaurant overlooking the beach. "Are you getting divorced?" God, no Chelsea," he assured me quickly and took hold of my mum's hand for emphasis. My mum smiled at me but I could see the tears building in her eyes. "Then what?" I asked. Slowly getting irritated, my dad slowly leaned back on his chair. "Your mum has been upset with my job, Chelsea, not with me." I was completely confused, until he said, "They are transferring me back to Oslo, Chelsea. The company has hit a glitch there and I'm being sent back to fix it." "How long for?" I asked. "When will you be back?" My dad ran his hand through his thick short blonde hair, just the way I did. "Here's the thing, Chelsea," he said carefully. "It could be years. It could be months." He sighed. "Realistically, anything from one to three years." My eyes widened, "You're leaving us here in Georgia for that long?" My mum reached out her hand and covered