I miss Mommy.
Daddy's been
visiting. I like seeing him. He read stories to us, and then he fell asleep, and it was just like Before. I can't be mad at him anymore, 'cause he's the only one I've got. Sometimes I can't sleep 'cause I'm afraid he'll leave while I'm not looking. I get scared when he's away too long. I wish he could stay more. I don't want him to leave.
I remember that Mommy used to kiss my forehead before I went to sleep and tell me she loved me. I remember she used to smile at us and sing us little songs. I remember she had pretty dark hair and I liked to play with it, I remember she was beautiful, I remember how she smelled nice. I remember everything. I like to stare and be quiet and just remember, 'cause if I forget, she won't ever be coming back. I wish I knew where she was.