I Miss Her
By cricket
It feels like shes still here even tho I know shes dead.
I remember waking up to a phone call that put me in tears.
I remember when i was little she used to talk abt the silliest things from when she was raising my mother.
2 days befor she died i asked my dad to take me to see her and he didnt.
I never got to say goodbye.
Last year around 2 weeks before easter we where making fairy dresses for me and my sister.
For a tea party at my aunts house.
That was the last time i saw her.
I miss her so much i wish she were still here.
Its hard to beleave that she is really gone.
Author Notes: R.I.P Nanny
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