It felt like just yesterday made us move from our home in USA to Mexico. He always made us move once in while but after his heart attacks became more frequent, he wanted us to stay with my aunt in Mexico. My name I'd Aurora lilian vino, my dad said my mom gave me my name before she died "Aurora". I hardly know anything about her, her face, her family not even her face. Its crazy that I don't even know anything about the woman who gave me life, anytime I ask my dad about her he gets emotional or just shuts it off. He says he will tell me about her one day just not today, his been saying that for 21 years now. My aunt is worst whenever I bring up my mom she starts to insult her calling her a good for nothing whore but still doesn't tell me who she was or at least where she was buried.
After we arrived at Mexico, my dad's heart attacks got worst and the medication got expensive to say the least so I had to work every job available in this country for him, I can't lose him, his all I got. Everytime he said it was time for us to move, I always felt a pinch because I knew I would be separated from my friends but I don't feel that way in Mexico maybe its because my childhood friend, Roderick followed us to Mexico. His my best friend and his like an older brother that I never had but his bit the reason, Mexico is different, its made me feel different especially the seashore. I have always been in love with the ocean but the seashore in Mexico, its different. Everything became different after one night everything changed.