She holds my hand every time I moved little aside, today she let my hand & bid farewell. When I kept guessing, what was wrong? , she kissed me on my forehead & whispered, ‘Love you dear’.
She always warns me not to leave her and go alone. Today she left me and is walking away. I stand alone shouting back but she never heard, perhaps pretended as though she never heard. Was it a dream?? I wished it to be.
She had never let me cry. Today as I stand crying, she waves with a tender smile. ‘What the hell has happened to her??’
~~A Child’s reflection about his mom on his first day to school~~