The night i died

The day I came home my mom said nothing. My dad is gone. My heart belongs to no one my life left me when she did. The fact that she left tears me apart.

That evening she called but it was to late when my mom came in I was surrounded by a puddle of blood. The note on my bed read "To all who care sorry and to her thank you for this"

At the funeral the people came to show their love but also grieve. The most important thing is she showed up, and even though it was to late she told me she loved me and she made a mistake she kissed my head. She went home and she did the same thing. that was the night i died