Still In My Mind Emma Lo Re
Goodbye as usual. “See you soon,” it read. But I was tired, I went to bed. Then I started a new day. “I’ll call her now,” I should’ve said. The thought of you inside my head. Sunday filled with joy at work. “Come play with us,” the three tots cried. Your last words stuck in my mind. The lit up phone began to sing. “Hello?” I sighed, In fear and sadness both combined. “Last night, an accident,” They chimed. And just like that, you left us behind.
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