9/3/2018, 11:57 pm
Dear Mike,
Mikey-boo, damn boy you gotta cheer up.
No tears, only happiness.
Remember those times we had funny 1 am talks and all of the trouble we caused to the neighbors and to everyone? Well I remember.
When we were little, I used to take care of you. I used to give you before I get myself anything. I remember one particular time, Macy, you and I were hanging in the living room and mom was cleaning up. You were 1 year old at the time, anyways Macy and I were eating a lollipop and you were playing with your teddy bear. Then I gave you my lollipop because you were reaching for it, so we shared it. And then you being you, got down from the couch and fell on the multiple blankets surrounding us. Mom was watching us from the kitchen and she knew you were fine but I didn't know for I ran to her and cried that you fell.
Mikey-boo whatever happens, know that I'm there for you. Not necessarily physically, but I'll be there.
I love you Mikey-boo.
I always will.
Okay, I'm literally a crying mess right now but I want you to know that I love you. I love you. I love you.
Infinite love,
Haley Brown
YOU ARE READING
One Last Miracle
Short StoryDying. That's how she is. Dying. -- Miracles happen and one of them is the desire to write her thoughts in a worn out copybook. So she does and she hopes when she's gone, anyone would find it. That's the only way to ensure she won't be forgotten.
