Honestly, I had stupidly thought that it was a happy dream at first. My mom, Azrael and I were all walking around, having fun. Then we get back to the car, across from this construction site, and something flew out of my bag, so I had to chase it down. I had asked mom to watch Azrael, and she said she would. I set her down, and she was happily playing. I turn to get my things, then turn back around to pick her back up, and she is at the construction site- ALONE. Mom is watching her from the car, and I'm running to get to her, but it's too late. The second I get to her, she falls down into this huge hole and goes splat- like a bug. I jumped in after her, and I pick her up, screaming and crying, and my mom is just sitting at the top of the hole, saying "I'm sorry." Only it's, with a smirk.Now my mom loves her granddaughter. She would NEVER do anything to hurt her. So what was THAT all about???
I didn't go to bed until 2:30 AM, and it is now 7:19 AM. UGH.
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