Ariel
Numb. That is the only word I can think of to describe how my body feels right now. How is this happening? I snap out of my thoughts as Claudette's arms wrap around my waist. I pick her up and kiss her all over her precious little face.
"My princess." I cry out.
"Mommy, why are you crying? Why was I in a box?" Did she not know she was dead? How do I even explain that to her?
"I'm just so happy you are here with me." I ignore answering her second question. Once I place her down, she runs over to a sobbing David who returned back out here after dropping my mom off at the hospital. He kneels to the ground so that he is at eye level with my little girl. With his arms wide open, she gives him the biggest hug ever.
"I drew you a picture, but it's in my room," Claudette informs hi
