When I was around nine or ten, I remember my mom dragging me to the mall when she’s angry about something. We would watch a movie or just stroll around the mall.

Today is a special day for my mom. It’s her birthday. Had she been still here, there will be a celebration. Nothing grand. A special dinner will most likely be it. And then come weekend, a trip to the mall after going to church will surely be in the agenda.
Miss her!