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It's Time To Sleep
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“Hush, now. Mommy’s here.”
She lifts the crying baby from the crib, stroking his back while humming a soft lullaby. His squeals gradually fade away, until they’re nonexistent.
Mesmerized by that beautiful pale face, she gently lays him back down. In her trance, all of life’s problems are completely forgotten. She would be happy just watching him sleep. And in those moments she realizes how much change he will bring to the world—how much change he’s already brought to her world, alone.
Love radiates off her skin. It smells like freshly picked lavender, and diffuses through the room. Rubbing his face with her fingertips, she places a light kiss on his tiny forehead. He will always be her baby-her little one. She will love him unconditionally for as long as life exists within her.
No matter how much it hurt to make him. No matter how much she hates his other half, she will always love his whole.
She lifts the crying baby from the crib, stroking his back while humming a soft lullaby. His squeals gradually fade away, until they’re nonexistent.
Mesmerized by that beautiful pale face, she gently lays him back down. In her trance, all of life’s problems are completely forgotten. She would be happy just watching him sleep. And in those moments she realizes how much change he will bring to the world—how much change he’s already brought to her world, alone.
Love radiates off her skin. It smells like freshly picked lavender, and diffuses through the room. Rubbing his face with her fingertips, she places a light kiss on his tiny forehead. He will always be her baby-her little one. She will love him unconditionally for as long as life exists within her.
No matter how much it hurt to make him. No matter how much she hates his other half, she will always love his whole.
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If you don't understand it, it's about a woman whose baby resulted from a rape.It's not exactly a drabble. I just needed to write something.