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I am one of them and we are a few and only those of us understand us…
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My mom
I believe what the mother said..
“I was waiting for him to hit me inside my gut to check on him” ♥
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February 4, 2022
El Yassin
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short story
One response to “My mom”
Beautiful!!!
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