Prompt: Misremembering.
Rating: K
A grey doe, rocking her, singing her to sleep—no, that wasn't right. Harmony heaved a frustrated sigh. She had to remember her mother—she had to! But she couldn't. She bit her lip. Her mother was the only family member she could bear to think about anymore, and she couldn't even remember what she looked like.
Reply to Ann: I'm glad you liked it! This one's even shorter, lol.