judith,
exactly five days before you died, december 25 , my mother told me to give you a gift. it's a perfume she bought at bench and it smelled really nice. it smelled like strawberries and flowers.
"please understand your aunt. she's been depressed and when you greet her, say i love you and kiss her, okay?" my mother told me, leaving me with a pat against my shoulder.
it's easy as it sounds but i never did it.
i blamed myself.
it's all my fault.
i could have changed you if i just follow what my mother told me to do.
but i didn't.
it's all my fault and until now, it's still haunting me.
i could've changed you.
i should've been with you right now.
but that's impossible because now, you are just a memory that will slowly fade through time.
lovingly yours,
tori
YOU ARE READING
Judith [small caps intended]
Non-ficțiune"no, i can't smile," i said . "why?" my mom asked. "because she's dead and it's all my fault." [BASED ON A TRUE STORY] [Spiritual #937] 1/25/14 [Spiritual #933] 1/26/14 Judith on Goodreads : https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/22397633-judith