*Pulling the car to a stop, I shut off the engine and open the door. Slamming it behind me as I pull my coat tighter around me. Walking around the house into the back garden, I make my way through the thick hills of snow. Stopping in front of my angel, I dust off the snow with my gloved hands. Smiling down at the statue that guards my momma's grave. Closing my eyes, I take a deep breath, letting it out slowly. Pulling out my phone, I pull up a song that I had bought from iTunes. Pressing play, I set my phone onto one of the angel's hands and kneel down in the snow and sing along. Wiping the tears as the overfill my eyes*
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