Leanah' s Mom's pov
Ashes ashes we all go down, I thought as I put my daughter's urn on the shelf above the fire place.
Me on Leanah' s phone: Thank you for trying.
Anna called that next morning crying, trying to see if Leanah was okay. I had to tell her that she didn't get her stomach pumped in time and died on the way to the hospital, and now it feels like the world has stopped. No note, no nothing. But it wasn't mystery of why she left, it was obviously the baby. I should've seen it coming.
Me: Happy birthday by the way. I'm sorry.
Anna: No problem Mrs. Willyemz I'm sorry for your loss.
Me: Call me mom. I'm sorry for yours.
And then I started crying.
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March 6th
Fiksi RemajaLeanah Willyemz, a sixteen year old tells how she prepares for the biggest dedication of her life. Go or no go? Deal or no deal?
