Everything is so dark and quiet, I'm scared.
"Mama!!Papa! I'm sorry. I want to be back! PLEASE!! SAVE ME!!"
It felt like forever and I could see again, for a second I thought I was awake.
It was a warm summer day and I was sitting on my swing.
"Do you want to fly high?", I turned to see my papa behind me ready to push my swing. Dad looked younger, the grass looked greener and the world felt warmer. He pushed my swing and I could feel the gush of wind in my hair as I went up. It felt like I would be able to touch the sky again. I was happy again.
Mama called us to have lunch and me and Papa ran towards our home. He would let me win as always. I opened the front door and the smell of my mom's cupcake filled our home.
I was living in my memories, is this what they called as heaven?
Because I am here reliving the best moments of my life. We were a family again. My Papa played with me again and my Mama baked cupcake for me. I look into the mirror and I saw it.
I was the 8 year old happy girl again.
