* The scene opens with a little girl sitting on a couch.
One that is so big, one could imagine how it could feel
like a small portion of the world to such a little one. A
small portion of the world that not only could hold her
itty-bitty self, but could hold more than a couple of her
closest friends and several stuffed animals to accompany
them all at once, but right now it's just her. Small and spec
-like on this large couch. Looking in closer you see she's
holding a piece of paper in her hand. Looking even closer
you find that the paper she's holding is a picture. Her eyes
are big and full of wonder as she smiles giggly, pointing to
the people in the picture. In the picture; a young couple
frozen in blissful time stands outfront of a coffee shop
holding and kissing each other. Enter the little girl's
mother, who finds the little girl sitting on the couch and
joins her. She sits there and simply observes the tender
joy radiating off her daughter.The little girl acknowledges
her mother giggles and hands her the picture. Leaving both
of them holding the picture and looking at it together. The
little little girl starts to point at the picture with her free hand,
bouncing like a ball between the two in the picture.*
…
Tell me something about him.
Tell me something about her.
You sat us down and asked us about how we met;
asked us about how we met and how that day led
us all the way to you.
Tell me about him.
Tell me about her.
You sat us down asking us;
About the feeling and
how we knew it was real.
Tell me, you said and told you we did.
Tell me something about him;
Tell me something about Daddy,
tell me about mommy;
Tell me something about her.
Tell me about me,
Please, tell me
my story.
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