Chapter 4

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Chapter 4:

As the sun say its goodbyes and the moon came to visit, we came home with happiness.

"Mom, what are we going to to today?" I ask. Is this what happiness is?

"You mean tonight." she laugh ever so slightly.

"Yes. Tonight, what are we going to do?" I love you mom.

"I don't know..." she replied "but I do known I'm tired, are you?"

"Yes. Yes, I am mom." I say with my smile. A warm smile that show her I love her. I took a shower and she tuck me to bed like I was 4 years old, just the way I always wanted.

"Mom, can you sing me a song?"

"Of course anything to my birthday girl." she replied as I listen to her soft songs going up the range and down, singing sweetly to my ears like a bumble bee buzzing to the flowers. I love you mom.

"Mom?" I mumble while sleeping, I think I heard her replied, "Can you stay next to me till I wake up?" I felt something next to me and then I feel into a deep sleep. I love you mom...

I woke up early morning to see my mom isn't there...but a flower...my bed the way I wanted it to look like. The way my messy hair is in the morning. The way how I start up my body awareness...

And then I realize that was just a dream. I sat on my bed thinking about the dream. Yes, yesterday was my birthday...then I burst into a quiet tears, holding the flower, as my tears drop upon that flower my mom give to me. That was the last present I ever got from my mom since my 5 birthday. I open my eyes and I thought,

"Yes. Yes, it was a dream mom...I love you...mom"

Author notes:

Thank you for reading this book!! I don't know if you guys understand it but it's about this girl who loves her mom more than anything in the world, but her mom never cares to see it. So when she fell asleep and dream of how her mother show her love to the girl, to only realize that it was just a dream. So to all parent who wants to show there children their love, make sure you do it the way your child can see it. :D

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