She just stood there looked sadly to us
A small broken chocolate doll
My baby girl pointed at her
“Mama, please take that doll home”
She’d said half whispered
“I can’t dear, she’s not belong to us”
I just said that to comfort my baby
Before we go, I took a glance at her
I wish I can save that chocolate doll
From melting by the rage of anger
1 comment:
apa cerita ni?
ceciter. ceciter.
TrulyAsia
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