It's been over a month now since I lost saw Samuel. It's funny that over the five weeks of him not being in my dreams, I, myself, have grown to see what I really am. I understand now what it is that poeple see in me. I am strong. Stronger then anyone in my family.
I will not lie it is still hard getting use to knowing that my family besides my mother and sister are Angels. Or at less half. Or that my dad and myself were in heaven and know God. I havent gotten to the point of asking Dad why it was that he fell or when but i wanted to. As for me. Everyone calls me a different story. Though I am? Even to myself, I am different.
Louise hasn't been in my dreams for about three weeks. He haven't been heard from in two weeks either. My dad is on a search for him but when Samuel started to tak
