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A little something Lily might have thought about that night when she died...
When your child calls you 'Mummy' you know it's because they trust you to keep them safe and happy.
But she knew he would never call her 'Mummy' again…she would die tonight and all she wanted was to have more time with her son.
She wouldn't get it,
She would only be able to look out for him,
She'd never get to talk to him,
to say goodnight,
wish him sweet dreams,
say I Love You,
say good morning,
say Happy Birthday;
from now on she'd be looking down on him and watching his life pan out, either the way she wants it or not…
She wanted him to call her Mummy just one more time, so she knows he loves her…
but looking at those intense green eyes; she knew he loved her
and with one last hug and kiss on the forehead; he knew she loved him too…
