this was good, and i like the way you've included the bit about how the child doesn't know that its his grave stone, its just a rock with his name on!
that bit is really good.
keep writing because lots of people like this!
The pupil who is never required to do what he cannot do never does what he can do.
Always forgive your enemies. Nothing annoys them as much.
It really made me sad... In other way it's good! i liked how you used vocabulary like you were the little girl that was being abused. Nice work (even if the theme is sad...)
Piglet: How do you spell love? Pooh: You don't spell it. You feel it.
In short, Mrs. Pontellier was beginning to realize her position in the universe as a human being, and to recognize her relations as an individual to the world within and about her. — Kate Chopin, The Awakening