I get home and your not there. Jessica your sister is there and hasn't seen or heard from you either. I'm mad. But you've been late so many times and always got mad at me when I worried about you so I try my hardest not to worry. I'm in my room with Jessica and my friend and we are laughing unwinding from the day.I'm thinking about you but still trying not to worry. I remember standing there and just freezing. I cock my ear to the closed bedroom door and say , "Did y'all hear that? Phillips home!" I heard you clear as day open the front door and say mama. I run out of the room laughing because my baby is finally home.The living room was dark and empty. I go back to the room, laughed it off and said, "oh , I must have been tripping."
***You were already dead when this happened.It wasn't till I knew that, that the full impact of it hit me. I know I heard you. I know your voice son and I heard you clear as day say mama. I don't know why? Maybe my baby was calling out to me.I don't know. But , it happened.***
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