Today, after school, my sister said that my mom and step-dad might be getting a divorce, and moving. I was shocked about this. She showed me and my sister where the houses were going to be. They were way bigger than our current house. My only worry is that I thought I was changing schools, but thank God we're not. Everything's changing so fast. I'm not moving far, it's just... I don't know... It reminds me of when my dad died, and I had to move out. It felt like I was getting ripped away from my... Well... Everything. I'm scared.