The phone rings and I sigh as I get up. I kiss his forehead once I am standing. I walk over to the phone and pick it up. "Hello."
"Hey honey." My mom say. I can tell she is sobbing.
"Mom, what's wrong" I ask.
"It's your grandmother, she's gone."
I am so in shock. Tears rush I to my eyes. "No, she was doing great when I left. How did this happen?'' I ask being to sob.
"She passed away in her sleep. We are holding her funeral down there tomorrow. You brother and I will be Coming down. I love you and I will see you in the morning." The phone call ends and I hang it up, dropping to the ground after. I sob into my hands.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh
Alexis starts sobbing and I sit up, walking to her and dropping at her side. I wrap my arms weakly around her and put aside my own problems for a few moments, tending to hers, "What's wrong?"
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside