dear mom,
my lips started to trembled as my eyes widen.
i could feel my whole body shaking like crazy.
time freezing as i looked at the screen.
right in front of me was you in your favorite dress.
the dress that had a tulip pattern sewed onto it.
your hazel eyes with your smile that showed off your dimples.
it was the very same photo that had daddy has next to his nightstand.
the very same photo that if i ever looked at, daddy would end up yelling at me.
mommy, this article was talking about you.
and i don't know but i feel like i need to continue reading it.
why did daddy hide this from me?
love,
ann
scribbled on a blank piece of paper as she continues staring at the photo of her mom.
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
