Jake
Each day is a gift, cherish it.
I read one of the writings written on the wall with blue and pink paints. I felt my eyes water as I read the third line for a seventh time.
"Cinderella enjoyed her dance with the prince but when the long and short hand met twelve, Cinderella knew that her time with the prince has come to an end"
She stopped brushing the hair of the Barbie doll in her hand. Her sad eyes looked at me as her lips trembling with tears "I don't want her time with the prince to end"
My heart broke a million times. I miss the woman I fell in love with. I miss the woman who means the world to me. I miss my wife Roseline. "Don't be sad," I told her in the calmest voice ever "Cinderella got back together with the prince and the lived happily ever after"
"Really?" She asked,
