she was picking strawberries in her mother’s garden. the sun shone warm and bright in the azure sky, and the flowers bloomed all around her. everything was perfect, just as her mother would have wanted. was she here now, among the berries? could she see that her daughter was finally going to make her proud?
she was picking strawberries in her mother’s garden. the sun shone warm and bright in the azure sky, and the flowers bloomed all around her. everything was perfect, just as her mother would have wanted. was she here now, among the berries? could she see that her daughter was finally going to make her proud?