"Mommy Mommy! Who's this ?", my precious child, Poppy exclaimed, Pointing at the photo in the photo album. "Oh... that's my ...friends...my best friends, dad and I" I slowly said staring at the photo with 2 boys and 2 girls which has been crumpled.
" When can I meet daddy and your best friend's? ", Poppy said as she caressed the photo. " One day darling, one day..., come on let's get to bed"
I stood up, smoothened out my dress, and picked my child up, and carrying her to the bedroom, where we both sleep. I tucked her into the bed and turned on the pink flower nightlight.
"Mommy, tell me a bedtime story"
I always had to make up stories to keep her interested so she would sleep but I guess today I don't need to
" Precious, I am gonna tell you a story, but before that, is it good to keep promises ?".
" Of course mommy, we need to keep our promises and never break them"
I chuckled at how cute she is
"Well honey, sometimes not all promises can be kept. I am going to tell you a story and it goes a little something like this ..."
poppy - precious
ok so I would not be able to publish a lot cause I have a lot of exams coming but yeah-
YOU ARE READING
broken promises
Non-Fictionstarted as 4 lost 3 lost another came back as 4 but this time, in paradise
