babysimba

Dear Fable, You're turning into a fine young man, my son. If you're reading this, I might not be with you  anymore but I am, however, within your heart and soul. Darling, I wish I could've been with you through your eighteenth birthday, and not only last till your seventeenth. There are so much you might not understand that minute you turn eighteen, but don't worry – I have entrusted someone, someone close, to visit you on your eighteenth birthday. You will know the person  when you see him. I still remember when you were just a boy. I can't help but cry as I write this. You've grown so much! It's scary to believe you came from me, s