Look at those pink stairs they are over the blossom river. “I have to go over it to get home” I said to myself. “One foot at a time”.I’am so nervous, I feel like I am going to fall through the bridge.Wow that was hard but I got over in know time. As got home I cooked some of mum’s amazing pumpkin soup and apple pie. For dinner I had pumpkin soup and for desert I had apple pie and vanilla ice cream. My mum died 2 weeks ago and by making that it feels like my mum is here.