Ch 22
Matilda Vaughn POV
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Spring is the time when the flower starts to bloom,
The time when the days get longer…
Sometimes it feels like the earth is slowing down
“Will mommy come back?”
I asked, looking up at my grandmother…
Who was busy baking, she did my favorite cookies
Every time I used to ask many questions
“No.
She's with God now.
And she will not come back”
She smiled, as she wiped my lips clean.
She had me seated on the kitchen counter, Giving me the jar or candies which was one of my birthday gift.
I loved my birthdays, because of a lot of people who would sing me a song and all the candies they got me.
“Is dad with God too? .he is not home, since my birthday?”
My eyes popped out, confused
“He is working.
Daddy has to work so we both can be happy.
