Angel Urns For Mom Novels & Stories

“If everything is done, we can go home now.” “Yes, all done,” Angel answered quickly, then shook the dirt and fertilizer back from her clothes, and climbed into the passenger seat of their pick-up car. Jim followed after and started the car, heading back to the girl's house. Angel's house is a tiny house located in a cold and hilly suburb, but has a very large yard. There, she continued to care for and develop all the plants in her mother's greenhouse. The greenhouse is large, with a wide variety of beautiful ornamental plants and flowers. Orchids are the most abundant species there, because orchids are her mother's favorite flower.

From what Serenity could see, aside from a box on the table, the room was virtually empty. Hold on, that wasn’t a box. It was… an urn! Serenity’s pupils constricted when she realized what it was. She marched forward and grasped the urn with her trembling hands. She noticed there were engravings on the side of the urn, and sure enough, it was her mother’s name and the date when she passed. This was… her mother’s urn! Serenity felt her heart racing. She assumed that her father had bought a new grave plot for her mother when she heard about the move.

Father calls through the door, "Ladies? Are we ready? It's time". Standing up, Erin did one more check on my hair and make up, giving me a thumbs up and the all clear. "All most," Kay presents me with a small trinket box, "this was your mother's". She opens it to reveal a simple but beautiful gold chain with a small, stainless steel, angel wing charm. I hold it in my hands loving it instantly. "I know you're not a fan of gold but.."