Sarah knew that moments like this were precious. She didn’t mind the late nights, especially when the breeze was cool and the moon was full.
Holding her in her lap rocking was a peaceful time even on those nights when she was fussy and fretful. Sarah just kept rocking. Sometimes she would sing her favorite song to help her drift back to sleep. She slept more often these days. Her frail body eaten away by cancer.
Once upon a time ‘twas her mom who rocked her to sleep on nights like this.
“I love you mama. Close your eyes now.”
100 Words for Friday Fictioneers inspired by this photo by © Gah Learner.