What He Really Wants

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the blasted object was after my life. It was like it read my thoughts. Another terrible day in my already equally terrible life. I groaned as I pressed the button to tur

into the bath "What do you want for dinner tonight sweetie?" I asked as I wore him his clothes. He wasn't exactly a morning person and he looked like he was about to doze off. "Pizza." Came his sleepy reply, "and ice cream." As an after thou

eaded having to change into new work clothes. I got him ready for breakfast and while he was at the table, I put on my work clothes. I made myself a sandwich for lunch and downe

Edna you act as if this is a chore for me." She said rolling her eyes at me dramatically. "I just don't like taking advantage of you and you won't let me pay either." I answered. "You are not a bother sweetheart trust me," she said patting my cheeks assuringly. " Ever since my daughter moved out, hanging

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he was my happiness but the events surrounding his birth really put my life off track. I went from being someone who everyone loved to someone who was nondescript. Things were hard for me and I didn't know were to turn to for help. I couldn't put the burden on my mom. It

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still trying to place a name to the voice when my coworker came to get me. "Edna the boss needs you." She said absentmindedly. I couldn't help the panic that start

intercom came on again and my coworker answered. "Edna?" She said impatiently. I got up from my desk and walked to the off

irst work and this is the first chapter, t