I never saw baby again, just a silver can with a name written on it. I told mommy the name on the can was a good name for baby.

I miss baby.

Author's Note

Thank you guys for reading this little story. It holds a close place in my heart because of the memory it has behind it for me.

Really hope you enjoyed the story and got plot twist.

Comment below with any critics or tips or if you would like help understanding what I tried to convey.

Grey Slate Out, Peace.