Domovoi Butler -04-
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Your father picked you up from your car seat and held you firmly on his arm. Today you where paying your mother a visit. He carried you down to the tombstone, putting you down.
“ Go and put the pretty flowers down for mommy.. I’m sure she’ll love them. “
After placing them down, He sat you on his knee and spoke in a soothing voice.
“ Your mother would’ve loved to play with you, and to carry you around- “
He sounded as if he- was going to cry..
“ You look just like her. “