Her Son

Her son is her legacy. He looks so much like her. He sounds like her still. He has her energy.

Yet, I can’t go beyond the utter sadness of knowing that he is growing up without a mother.

We can give him all the love. We are giving him all the love. But, I just know that one day he’ll understand and ask why did she die?

 

 

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