dear mom,
i found that thing that you would spray on yourself.
it smelled really pretty.
i took it off the top shelf where you last placed it.
but, it was surrounded by this huge coat of dust.
it ended up going into the air,
it looked so pretty,
like stars in the night sky.
but, then it went into my throat
and i ended up coughing out whatever was inside of me.
love,
ann
written on her own arm.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Mom,
Historia Cortaa girl sending letters to her mother. {lowercase intended} Short Story #131 on 6.4.14 cover created by @modestmuslimah
