Trap

"Mommy, please promise me something…"

My dear daughter was being overdramatic, it is not like I rode the car to own deaths. It was a little failure in the foot coordination. Also, I didn't almost crash with a tree, that was not true, it was the tree that somehow appeared in my way even if it is something that cannot move. There must be something going on with this forest that makes the trees appear from nowhere.

"I will think about it, darling," I smiled when she puffed her cheeks. "What is it?"

"I want you to promise me to never ever… ever… ever forget that I am in the backseat when you drive."

What is this little darling pulling out? Of course, I will never forget that, How can I? She is my sweet little pumpkin with delusions of grandeur and beautiful eyes, I could never forget that. She came from inside me, that terrible pain is memorable, right?

"Darling, how can I forget that?"