sansmoi
My mother was a secretary.
Now she's working in a hospital.
Quite a change for her and me.
As long as she's happy with her job, I'm happy with her. Always.
I just want her to be happy.
I have a blue umbrella.
It was given to me by a friend, a day where it was raining heavily.
Now every time I use it, I think of him.
I think of him and how kind he was.
And how unkind I was to him
I just want to say thank you to him, he made my day.
And to this day is the reason I stay dry.