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~Gianna~
The flowers and the daffodils sprouted beautifully as the sunshine poured its rays in them and I kept my eyes fixed on the horizon, waiting for the clouds to lift me high to the sky and when it did, I saw my mother with joy and happiness. She seemed to be in a better place and doing fine without me. I expressed how much I missed her and