Chapter 26 Day's By The Beach

• Mario Pilloti
• Since the day I had to leave her in the hospital I have craved her presence, her warmth. Her smile would ease the war that is waging between wanting to destroy her and keep her locked away all for myself. Memories of my childhood kept coming back to me, the ones with her before that day, the day that changed everything.
• She was tiny for her age and would always have her nose in a book sitting in a corner. My earliest memory was of us at the beach at a family BBQ, the families would get together to celebrate the fourth of july. Each year one of the families would host it, it happened it was her family that year.