You lived with your mother, for as long as you can remember you never had a father. Well one that was present, it was just you and your mother Rosie, She owned a flower shop in town, you'd play there all the time after grade school one day during school the older kids wee scary stories. You had overheard about some killer(jack) and how he would come out at night, when you least expected it

it scared you so much, soon as you got to your mother's flower shop, you ran up to her clinging onto her dress crying slightly

Rosie was humming, as she prepared a bouquet of flowers. When you clung to her, she smiled. Setting the flowers down and picking you up in her arms"what's wrong sweetheart "

You told her about the scary man and cried a lot. She'd put her hand behind your head"Close your eyes, Have no fear The monster's gone, He's on the run and your mommy's here" She sang, cuffing your cheek, gently wiping the tears away with her fingers"Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, Beautiful girl....Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, Beautiful girl"

"Before you go to sleep, Say a little prayer, Every day, in every way it's getting better and better, Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, Beautiful girl... Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, Beautiful girl"She smiled softly, kissing your head