First time
I know.
Everyone will suffer loss at some point in their lives.
But this soon?
I stood infront of my mothers caffet.
Her skin still looked fresh.
Her hair was deep black almost looking blue.
At the same moment a flash back stroke.
I was on my bed with my mom at my side.
It was my turn to sleep with her.
(not in a wrong way for those who r dirty minded.) I remember watching her chest go up... then down...and repeat.
Her black long hair covered the whole pillow.
I was 7 at that time.
I remember just listening to her breath.
I looked at her coffin again. I took a piece of her black hair and putted it in my pocket.
From behind me,
I saw my dad weeping.
The pastor was next to him trying to comfort him.
It was my first time watching him cry.
Everyone will suffer loss at some point in their lives.
But this soon?
I stood infront of my mothers caffet.
Her skin still looked fresh.
Her hair was deep black almost looking blue.
At the same moment a flash back stroke.
I was on my bed with my mom at my side.
It was my turn to sleep with her.
(not in a wrong way for those who r dirty minded.) I remember watching her chest go up... then down...and repeat.
Her black long hair covered the whole pillow.
I was 7 at that time.
I remember just listening to her breath.
I looked at her coffin again. I took a piece of her black hair and putted it in my pocket.
From behind me,
I saw my dad weeping.
The pastor was next to him trying to comfort him.
It was my first time watching him cry.
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