She Visited Me

Dear mouse, My mother's death anniversary was yesterday. Her manifestation usually comes in dreams, these days. But yesterday morning, it was different. I was having my breakfast... in the dining room when the news from the Philippines started to air in the TV in the living room. So I decided to pick up my mug and my biscuits to watch the news. I did not remove the five pieces of biscuits from the plastic wrapper. Sipped, ate one piece of biscuit, sipped and I was about to get another biscuit when I can't find the whole pack. There should be four more pieces. Did I forget having eaten them? If I did, where's the wrapper? So back to the dining table to get bread. That was my last pack of biscuits. And look what I found. The biscuits on top of the table. I said, hi mom. Back to NOW WHAT, CA T? The Ca t