Bad News

The worst bad news I could ever receive is knowing that my house was burnt down with my mother and sister inside the apartment. My reaction would first be that I wouldn't believe it and then when I see it for myself I would have a broken heart and I would cry almost instantly. I would also feel scarred  because I'd feel like I have nothing left and I think I would be depressed. I think I would never get over it and I think if I ever lived in another home I would be paranoid and I would also never be the same as a person.