Today is the day, it’s my mother’s birthday. When I was a little kid me and my sister used to pick flowers for her. They were always red roses. It reminded us of how in Alice in Wonderland they painted the white flowers red. I miss those days. Well we still give her flowers but it’s not the same. She can’t actually hug us and say thank you. The most we get is a wave good bye. I can’t believe she’s dead. I miss her so much! If only I could just hug her!