It is said that jie jie will visit us on the 7th day of her passing.
Missy waited a long time this weekend. On Sunday morning, she woke to find this pretty little moth in her room. She must have spent the night, because Grandmama said she was first on her bed the night before. Missy also saw that she had caught some fur in her wings.
Was that you, jie jie? Were you rummaging through Missy's bin to try and make her some confetti again, only to pick up all that fur?
This morning, Grandmama woke with a smile on her face. She had dreamt of you, jie jie.