My mom.
There's so many things to say about her.
She had so many quaities that you'll love.
But only if you could see her.
She died of lukeimia.
She had it the year i was born.
Doctors cured it.
End of story.
In 2006, she was diagnoised with it again.
She fought, it broke my heart into tiny pieces.
She couldn't feed herself anymore.
I had to do it myself.
I remembered the day when she couldn't talk.
The disease took over her speech.
I always knew she loved me, it's just that she couldn't say it for herself.
My mom could recongize my voice when i walked into the room.
But she couldn't say hello.
Till this day, I remember the very last words she ever said to me before she left..
"Mommy's never going to leave your side. I love you and don't forget that..."
Mom.
Your wildfire of a spirit will never leave my body.
I'll love you forever for eternity.
Shiiniing Starr xox
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