*swims in a pool of angst*
I don't even know
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(In real life)
"Mommy,why is the sky blue?"
"Well Elliot the sky is blue because of the sun's light"
"Wow! The sun is sounds so important!"
"Yup,but your just as important to me,like how the sun is to us"
"I love you mommy"
"I love you too"
Why couldn't I protect him?
"Mommy! Help me!"
"Hold on Elliot! Mommy's coming!"
"Mommy,the fire hurts!"
"Elliot! Don't go near that! Cover your nose!"
Why couldn't that be me?
"Mommy,I love you"
..............
"Hello Elliot,mommy's here to read you a story,do you want mommy to read your favorite?"
No answer
"I'm sorry I couldn't protect you.."
No reply
"I'm so sorry,mommy's sorry"
My knees started to shake as I fell in front of my son's grave
"Please come back.."
YOU ARE READING
The Diary Of Potatoes
Cerita PendekSo many different thoughts,so many different potatoes..
