What’s in the box?” I ask her curiously.
She finishes up lacing my dress and spins around to grab the box excitedly. She opens it and then makes the ta-dah noise like she just did magic. I giggle at her she is so silly sometimes. She opens the box and it’s the most beautiful necklace I’ve ever seen it has a Rayven sitting in a weeping Willow tree that’s eating in the wind. I start to tear up and immediately fan them away I’m not trying to ruin my makeup.
“It’s so beautiful momma, when did you have time to go out and get this?” I ask her fanning my tears away trying my best to keep them from falling.
“I got it for you last year, when I was still in a slump. I know your father got you the anklet that reminds you of all of us but that anklet only has his essence imbedded into it. This nec
