SARAH
THREE MONTHS LATER…
“Sarah! Time for breakfast, Come down soon, okay?” Cleo yelled from outside my door, and the clicking of heels followed.
“I will!” I yelled back hoping she would hear me. Silence followed, and I was left with my deep, long sighs.
The heavens knew I wasn’t ready to leave...not yet...but I had to, this was the beginning of my life, a fresh start after so many years of pain and neglect. It was finally time to listen to Mom and find myself.
My thoughts dragged me back to a really beautiful time, a year ago, at Dani’s naming ceremony. I saw something I didn’t think we would ever find again...peace. It clung to her smile, her joy, her love for the family she had built.
Our mother and father were long gone, taken from us too soon. I remember watching her at Dani's
