I receive his small body covered in a blanket...tears wont cease to fall...i hold on to him tight and wish i could have done more...
I cried all night...I felt useless, hopeless, worthless.... i cried till i closed my eyes...
Then I saw you...your flawless pale skin...dressed in a red sweater black pants black hair with that sweet smirk on your face and without asking anything you came close, wiped off my tears and gave me the warmest hug "he is safe now but know..he was happy the time he was with you"
I cried on your chest and you comforted me...I could see a white bright aura all around you, then I looked into your eyes and you kissed my forehead and slightly smiled....
The warmth of your whole presence eased my pain...and your smile made me feel sure he would be fine...
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° Warmth °
Non-FictionWas it a dream or were you there really with me?... When Booboo left me at only 7 months old my world collapsed and you came to comfort me. I felt the warmth of your hug and your warm breath...