Dear Avie,
The mystery of it all continues to grow.
I am afraid that all of my questions will go unanswered.
I might have been skipped.
Maybe I am not worthy of it.
My heart wants to harden.
The frozen stillness of it all.
I have to be careful.
I might slip on the ice.
I don’t want to fall.
The suns is starting to shine.
The warm rays are attempting to thaw me out.
Frost bite is hard to mend.
Xoxo- Mommy
