A Promised Made
"If you will meet her someday, pursue her. If fate permits you to cross each other's path that means you are destined to each other. BUT! If fate doesn't allow you to meet her. That means giving up Kennedy. Keep that from your mind. You will all understand things when you grow up".
~Alberta McGregor
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Eight year old Diamond was wondering why this little boy was sad in front of her. The boy was holding her mother's arm and hide at the back of his mom. While on the other side this boy was looking towards her. Maybe, the three of them were on the same age.
Her Mom was having a serious conversation to these two women. One, was simple but elegant who had his son holding its arms and the other was firm and bold and who had his son also on his side. Maybe, it was her Mom's friends.
Diamond had known that they will be attending a funeral of someone who was closed to her Mom but that was all she knew. Other things rather than that, she didn't know.