You laid on your small bed with your father on sitting on your bed side like ever night too, your eyes were on the wall with a thougful look on your face, today in school everyone had gotten the question 'What does Dada work at and what does mama work at?' but you couldn't answer you never heard of your mama so you wanted to ask your dad about your mama.

He had a saddened look on his face as he tried to think of an child friendly answer. "Well she was a cutie pie like you!" He poked your nose and gave you a sad smile. "with a meaty face and loving eyes, her dream was to be a wonderful mama!" He leaned against the wall with a soft thoughtful expression. "but she didn't go far.. She wasn't able to make as many steps in life as your friends mama as example." He smiled and wiped his tears, god how he missed his wife, the mother of his lovely child..