Princesa: can I talk to you?
B.S: of course. You should know that.
Princesa: well, today is my moms death anniversary and it's only been two years since she passed and I can't handle it this year for some reason. I just miss her so much. And my dad is doing absolutely nothing. He spends most of his time at a bar and I have a crappy job to try and help pay for the rent and I just miss my mom so much. When she was here it's wasn't this bad. We were a great family and now it's like I don't even know what that word means anymore.
B.S: awe princesa. I am so sorry. I know it's hard but I'm positive that your mom is watching over you right now. She is always with you. Alright?
Princesa: thank you it means lots.
Princesa: what's your name? Please tell me.
B.S: I won't reveal myself to you :)
Princesa: but you know who I am! Please tell me.
B.S: I will tell you soon. Promise.
Princesa: like how soon? you should just tell me right now :p
B.S: no I'm ok rn.
Princesa: :(
B.S: ;)
Princesa: ok...but seriously though, thank you for what you said earlier.
B.S: no problem princesa. I am always here.
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The Little Messages| (#Wattys2017 ) ✔️
NovelleThe first many chapters are stupidly short but I did that for a reason. Bare with it and you won't be disappointed! #92 in short story as of January 31st, 2017 ___________________________________ Princesa: I have to tell you something. B.S: what...
