Oh. my. God.
I'm crying so much. Still. I couldn't even stop the tears from falling when my mom walked in. Truly heartbreaking.
"Even though I don't like carrots."
"Can you see me?"
"Mom let's me sleep in one of your T-shirts. I think it still smells like you."
"I hope you're proud of me."
"Do you think I can be a doctor?"
I can't deal with this stuff.