Layla's Journey

It was a Cold winter, me and my father had to take care of my sick grandmother sincer she was like a mother to me,I was regulary going to cut trees and make sure she wasnt suffering alone.

-Mother,Im going to get some wood for the fire place!

-ohh,my dear stop Being so kind to useless old hags like myself before your eyes..

-Mother Harren,its my pleasure to take care of you,since that day you took me and my father in after all of that...

-Yes..dear,dont worry!

"that was a good memory wasnt it? one of my Last good memories"