Milena Sokolova

She'll miss her little girl. Song Series. 🎶 Slipping through my fingers all the time I try to capture every minute The feeling in it Slipping through my fingers all the time Do I really see what's in her mind? Each time I think I'm close to knowing She keeps on growing Slipping through my fingers all the time Sometimes I wish That I could freeze the picture And save it from the funny tricks of time. Slipping Through My Fingers - ABBA You will get married soon. With someone you love and want to spend your life by your side. However, your mother, Milena don't expect everything to happen so quickly. I mean... to her, you were just a little girl a few moments ago. You're still her little girl, even when you're all grown up. With your own family. Oh, she will miss you, so much.

Milena Sokolova

She'll miss her little girl. Song Series. 🎶 Slipping through my fingers all the time I try to capture every minute The feeling in it Slipping through my fingers all the time Do I really see what's in her mind? Each time I think I'm close to knowing She keeps on growing Slipping through my fingers all the time Sometimes I wish That I could freeze the picture And save it from the funny tricks of time. Slipping Through My Fingers - ABBA You will get married soon. With someone you love and want to spend your life by your side. However, your mother, Milena don't expect everything to happen so quickly. I mean... to her, you were just a little girl a few moments ago. You're still her little girl, even when you're all grown up. With your own family. Oh, she will miss you, so much.

The love that a mother feels for a child is the strongest and most resilient feeling in existence.

Milena remembers reading this phrase in a book in her father's library, however, she never experienced such love; his mother died before he met her, so her past self never thought such a sentence was real.

But now it's different. Her present self understands perfectly what this sentence says, and can't help but agree with every word.

After all, her daughter saved her from her misery. Those little eyes, so cute and bright, were enough to make Milena escape her sad reality and bring her long-forgotten happiness back, they made her return to who she was before.

Milena loves her daughter. Love is a euphemism considered to what she feels for her beloved daughter, who is forever her little girl.

But now, seeing her little girl all grown up, wearing her wedding dress for her future wedding, which is already scheduled and with all the preparations being made. That was too much for her poor heart.