Last night I heard my own heart beating sounded like footsteps on my stairs.Six months gone and I’m still reaching even though I know you are not there.I was playing back a thousand memories thinking about everything we have been through.Now I’m pacing down the hall,chasing down the street.Flashback to the night when you said to me “Nothing is going to change not for me and you.” But not before I knew how much I had to lose after the tragedy.
Picture perfect memories scattered all around the floor.I close my eyes and the flashback starts I’m standing there on my front door waiting for you to knock my door.Its the quarter after one and I saw you walking towards my house with a pink evening dress you was wearing.With ruffle and roses on it.You was smiling towards me with a really sweet smile.She is a young lady that taught me the meaning of the real life,she educate me in each lesson that I’m feeble of.She was born Catrina Ariana Florence.She was known as Catie.Her eyes are blue and always sparkling just like the Georgia stars in the sky.
But as for me,I would love to call her Ms Florence because it sounds like flower.One day,I remember tears streaming down my face when my step-father and mother left me at the roadside.They said that they don’t want to raise me anymore and I was so sad because I have no relatives and siblings.I slept at the bus stand with tears waiting for my fate.It is raining and I was badly wet and cold. In the morning,Ms Florence saw me and asked what is happening she took me to her house she said that she will take me as her adopted child.I was startled and so happy to hear that starting from that day,I belongs to Ms Florence.
In a mundane morning,Ms Florence when out to the outskirts town to buy some groceries,books and some goods.Unfortuntely, when she was driving on the road there was a Ferrari which is speeding towards her.Ms Florence was gone and not been founded,...