It was early in the morning when my bedroom door busted open revealing Rosamund with a smile stretched on her lips. Her wavy hair fell down her waist elegantly, swaying along with her beige dress that fell shortly at her ankle.
“Good morning, mother!” She greeted me with a cheerful tone.
A chuckle escaped my lips when she jumped onto my bed beside me. I raised the duvet to let her in under the warm sheets. I heard her giggle and moved closely towards me.
“Morning to you too, princess.” I replied with a smile.
A sigh of relief escaped from her lips as we cuddled in silence. Only the sound of her breathing can bring me peace and joy at the same time.
“I love you, mother. Please don’t leave me again.” She whispered against my chest with her eyes closed tightly. I continue caressing her locks with my fingers.