It has been five years since Christian died and today is the anniversary of Christians death which makes this more difficult to write than what it already is as I hear little feet running up the stairs daisy our daughter walk in
"Mama why are you crying" said daisy
"Oh mummy just writing an emotional story that's all" I answer
"Are you sure" said daisy
"Yes my little jewel I'm sure" I say smiling "now who wants pizza and dessert" I say smiling
"Me" said daisy
"Very well off we go than" I say carrying I open the door and I feel a presence behind me I turn around and see Christians ghost smiling at me
"A love that well last forever" I say before closing the door and walking to the pizza parlor across the street
The love that last forever
