My Horrible Mistake
I feel empty inside. I miss the sound of the pitter-patter of his feet. I miss when, would make me eat crazy food combinations (that were surprisingly delicious). I miss how he would make me sick so that I could stay home from school. I miss going shopping with him and that I would always get "special service". I miss the sound of him cry at night and the sound of him calming down. The way we use to go for a "stroll" in the park. I miss the way people would stare at us and adore how cute he was... Now it's just, "I'm so sorry". All these little things remind me of how things were before I made that one mistake. That day. Giving him to the one person I thought was my friend. HER