She placed a flower on her grave and sat down next to the tombstone It was her birthday and she didn’t want to celebrate it alone dressed in her favorite blue dress and little daisies in her hair she sat down on a rose colored blanket made of fleece she made a picnic of her grandma’s favorite food a little cake with six candles she couldn’t light them because she wasn’t allowed to play with matches her daddy told her not to it was strawberry grandma always liked strawberry she carefully cut her and her grandmother a piece she placed red roses on top of the cold ground and placed balloons with smiley faces all around silently she sung happy birthday to her self tears rolled down her little round cheeks this was a party and she was suppose to be happy but this little girl was sad this was her sixth birthday and she was spending it alone daddy was at work and grandma was buried beneath the headstone
Reason for writing:
me when i was little my grandmother died she raised me
Birth sign: Aries
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