The raining day

Daisy POV:  Every night before I go to sleep, I check on my dog by petting its head but sense it's raining outside I chose to let her sleep on my bed even though she bit me.  I got woken up by my mom at five in the morning stating that we had to go. I didn’t understand why she didn’t tell me earlier that we were going to be leaving, so I got up went to my closet to put the most important things in a bag. Once I was done with that, I got my chihuahua’s harness and put it on her and got a bag full of her stuff.   We got in the car and my mom started driving to the airport.  “Mom where are we going?” I asked  “We are going to your grandma, sweetie.”   “Why?”  “Because thats where your dad is.”  “Oh, ok then wake me up when we arrive to the plane.”  “Ok sweetie, go to sleep.”  … 45 min later …  “Sweetie, wake up let's eat before we enter the plane, ok”  “Ok, mom.”   ...Boarded plane...  ...left...  ...grandma's house in California …  “Mom where's dad?”  “At work sweetie.” My mother says with a strained voice.   … 4 Months later …  “Mom you said dad was going to be here, where is he?” I asked frustrated.   “Sweetie he told me he was going to be here.”  … later in the day...  I hear my grandma and mom whispering in the kitchen.  “Elsa its ok we will find my son.” Lucy my grandma told my mom.  “But what if we don’t find him, what do I tell my daughter, Lucy?” My mom whisper yelled to my grandma.