I lost someone today.
Frankly speaking, I’m sad. But she was suffering badly. What bothers me is that I’ll miss that sound, smile and the occasional call.
She was my Godmother, my mother’s elder sister, and I called her Molly Mummy. I’ll miss her badly.
I have a visual in my memory. Whenever I visit her with my mom, and while we’re saying bye-bye, kisses us on the cheeks. Godfather were also nice to me. He has that sound, a unique sound. While we walk away from her home, I always look back. Because I know she is looking at us going and fading away. That is a great memory. I have that in my mind.
Nothing else. I love you, and I’m sorry I broke that promise.
Rest in peace now.