Love,
your daughter.
Chapter One
Dear Momma, it's been a week
since you died. Daddy wont stop crying and everybody
can't either. I miss you, it wont be the same. I miss you and
Jessika- so does Hally.
Hallys stale biscuits are still there, daddy wont move them, he
says that Hally doesnt exist,
but she does to me, and to Jessika, thats why Jessika made her
up, to help.
Were putting you in a garden tomorrow, daddy calls it a grave,
that its you funeral,
but it has lovely flowers everywhere, and you and Jessika are
going to be with Grandma Olive.
Momma, i miss you so much, Love, your daughter,
Arta.
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flossydossy · 1 decade ago
Love it but it's sad notify?
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