We went on walks together everyday, just her and I, to places beautiful. Wether it be the park, the river, the ocean, the sunset, or a flower garden. I thought that if the baby grew up with the mother looking at beautiful things, she would appreciate them as they really were. One day we went to a mirror shop. The mother of the baby questioned why we were here - weren't we supposed to go someplace beautiful? I pointed in the mirror and said, "Look. There's something beautiful. You're more beautiful than all the places put together. So I brought you here" and she cried.
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Little Snippets.
ContoJust little snippets of a cute relationship of mine. Just a few sentences long. Easy to read. Come and take a look if you wish.
