Dear Mom,

practicing

dear mom,

cedric took me outside,

to practice singing

and i was amazed,

of how beautiful,

outside was.

it seemed like forever,

since i went outside.

i mean,

ever since i found out,

that you died,

mommy,

i sort of gave up.

but cedric has been fixing that,

he showed me,

to this old oak tree,

and we sat down.

he had a smile,

which made my insides,

melt.

he told me to sing,

and he would sing along.

so for the past hour,

we've harmonizing together.

and mommy,

it just feels right.

it feels right,

him with me,

and myself sitting down with him.

it feels just right.

love,

ann

messily indented in tree