Silent as snow falling, Her footsteps fell on the stairs.
No one would hear as she left the cozy, little house.
She had all that she needed packed in her tiny, red bag, to start fresh and new in the big city.
Tears flowed freely as she whispered one last goodbye to the dog she loved and grew up with. It was time.
Time to move on. Time to see if she could make it on her own.
She grabbed her guitar and her red bag and the money she’d saved waitressing. She knew she had to leave now or she’d miss her train.
Scared and excited for what lay ahead, she placed the note on the table. She didn’t know when she’d be back, but she vowed she’d make this work.
Her mama woke, as if on cue. “Sweet girl of mine” she said, “you are destined for greatness. You always have been. I knew this day was coming”.
“Make me proud and make it big. Not just for you, but for all of us here at home. Here’s what I’ve saved for many years.”
“Don’t squander it. Make it grow for you. Now don’t you cry and don’t be late. You have a train calling you.”
With that, the two women hugged like they would never let go, then her mother kissed her and turned away.
She was on her way to a better life to make a new start in the big city with her mama’s blessing. Her determination bigger and stronger than ever. She was going to make it. For her mama.