Towering above a park far below
Sandboxes, swings, a merry-go-round
10th story window – stunning views
Blue Sky, Sandia Mountains to the East
A business deal; success beckoning in the room
He stood by my side – successful together
High heel shoes
Patent leather; fitted black slacks; red power blouse
Smiling, laughing, sensing the loss
How had I forgotten?
Panic, terror, spinning around, high heels tapping solid wood floors
Gripping his hand searching the room
10th story window – a park so far below
She is crying – baby fine blonde hair clinging to tear streaked face
Two years old; sand clinging to tiny hands
He is talking to her, smiling, reaching for her, sweeping her up
He is running; she is crying – “mommy, mommy, mommy!!!”
His car waits
About the Creator
Amber Fern
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