Her mom was always there, until she wasn't. The house was too quiet, too big. The little girl missed her mom's warm hugs and comforting voice. But she kept her memory alive and carried her love in her heart, until they were reunited again

Her mom was always there, until she wasn't. The house was too quiet, too big. The little girl missed her mom's warm hugs and comforting voice. But she kept her memory alive and carried her love in her heart, until they were reunited again

Beautiful image that is very touching with your writing.
Thanks you 😌