That thought, that bad feeling
We were at that place, that we used to like to go, we enjoyed and felt relaxing. We did not go as much as we would like though. I felt that moment like special, and it was. I saw you coming to us, and hit me like a punch, like a ray. It was a scary thought, it felt so wrong, I saw your pretty face coming to us, that happy expression that represented you all the time. You were happy, that expression made me felt safe, happy, but at that moment I felt that something bad would happen. I knew that trip it was going to be the last one. I don´t know why the hell I felt that way, it was a horrible feeling, did not match the funny moment were having. But the worse thing in this, is that was the last one. Then the monster came and took our family, and we never got the chance to say goodbye.