I told her it couldn’t happen again.
But I wasn’t going to be there to watch over her.
It’s very harrowing to know that someone can cause such devastation and not realize the impact that it has or feel bad about it.
I swore this year that I would organize something so that she would have another eye on her.
Then I thought about how that person might react and I couldn’t go through with it, what if they asked why. What would I say?
I couldn’t tell them that my daughter killed my houseplants during my holidays.
As part of the AtoZ challenge I am writing flash fiction of no more than 100 words. Today’s prompt was…
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