Death of a Maple
My parents planted a maple tree on the day that I was born. Every time they saw the tree growing taller, they thought of me. By the time I left for college, the tree was taller than their house. But the maple tree was rotted from disease. My parents cried as they cut their beloved tree down.
Every time they saw the tree growing taller, they thought of me. But the maple tree was rotted from disease. By the time I left for college, the tree was taller than their house. My parents planted a maple tree on the day that I was born. My parents cried as they cut their beloved tree down.