Friday, October 3, 2008

It's painful to watch.


She wants to be strong, yet I know she would do anything to reverse the situation.




That night I wanted to weep too. But it was silly. I was there to comfort not make it worse.




Her mom was a great person.
No doubt I would miss her too.


I miss her famous "milk jelly".


I miss the funny phrases she would exchange with my mom.


I miss the cleanliness of the house.


I miss how important it is to have her house in tip-top condition.


I miss her bubbly rounded face.


I miss her cackling laughter.


I miss her.




She must be devastated. When she told me she'll never have the chance to call anyone "mother" again.


My heart cried.


I don't know how it feels like but I know it's a thousand times worse than how I'm feeling.




For what it's worth my dear, my mom thinks her soul is saved.


She's in peace, girl.

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