"Hi there cupcake" I said while looking at her grave. I had found out that she died because of breast cancer 2 years ago. I was devastated.
I looked at her gravestone.
'Sophia Elisabeth Ann Rosanna Roberts. A loving daughter, lover and mother, you'll always be remembered.' I still can't believe she's gone.
"I miss you" I breathed out, not wanting to breakdown in front of her.
"Happy anniversary! Today is out 21st. Didn't think I'd remember did you? Well considering I had forgotten about you for 15 long years. I still love you, you know. Even if you left me so suddenly like that." I said finally letting go of my tears.
"Did you know that little cupcake is an artist? I enrolled her to an art school to further enhance her knowledge because I can't teach her that. You know that I'm the worst at art.
"Remember that time when I tried art with you? You were a natural. You said you knew nothing about art and there you were making a masterpiece and I was there drawing stickmen." I chuckled at the memory.
We visited my grandmother who was a former artist, she wanted us to try her hobbies that week as a bonding time with her. We went wall climbing, hiking, kayaking and more outdoor activities.
I was surprised she even took out us to paint! It was a wonderful day. It was a day filled with laughter, joy and, well, Sophie. I got to spend time with her before the break ended.
"Well, I have to go now. Keira is waiting for me to pick her up. Don't worry I'll stop by tomorrow." I took a deep breath before standing up while brushing off the dust on my pants.
"I love you cupcake" i said. I took one last glance before finally walking away.
YOU ARE READING
XOXO, Sophie
Historia CortaI was rummaging through the attic hoping to find some books I need for my project proposal this Friday. While i was looking through some books, something caught my eyes. Letters. To: Jaxon Daniels Cole From: Sophia Elisabeth Ann Rosanna Roberts The...