Mabel
It has been a few days since Slade to care of me. The wound was starting to heal but I still had to take care and have my medicine on time. I took time to come out here to get fresh air and I felt like I should visit the cemetery.
The leaves crunched beneath my feet as I walked closer to my parent's headstones. I found myself coming to the cemetery after a long time. I needed to talk with them and this is the closest I felt to them. In my hands, I hand two Tulip flowers and white lilies. They were bouquets of my mother's favorite. I stood hovering over their graves. I don't even remember the last time I came here.
I kneeled down and gently placed the flowers. A tear slipped out my eye and I quickly wiped it away.
" Hello, mom and dad. How have you been? I know you must be sad
