The day “nana” died.
The day my innocence was taken. The day the little girl in me died. It was any other humid day in California. As a kid, that didn’t matter. Playing and eating were the only two things I desired. Today was a baby shower. My dad was taking me. Cool, right? My dad put me in the car with my sister. Drove me there. I sat on my sister’s lap. Normal. She opened the car door once we stopped. She took me off