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The next day you and your son decided to go outside once again but only to get a feel for the village and meet new people around here before that you reckon you make some breakfast and pack a lunch for your outing with each other and extra if we ever get more hungry than you intended for, Micah started putting on his shoes before even putting his shirt back on neither bathing first "what are you in such a hurry for a young man" you side-eyed him and he got nervous "uh outside with you?" he panicked and you giggled "well yeah, but you need to bathe first in foremost" you demanded and he cringed walking into the small bathroom that was near the entrance of your small but cozy room, your son rushes to the bathroom and starts his bathwater and you shook your head

as he was bathing you decided to make the lunches. You packed them into little bags that you had in your pouch from the made apron, "this is so tiring" you sighed while tying the bags together, and starting breakfast which was eggs and bacon, with some juice for Micah and some water for you, right after you finish with the breakfast, Micah comes out of the bathroom in his clothes but still sweaty from the heat of the water, "is the food done, mama?" he asked happily and you nodded "just let me make our plates, go sit down" you told him and he rushed to the tiny table set

"Mama, I have two friends already" he smiled from ear to ear and put his thumbs up at you while putting his share of food on his tiny plate and walking to the table and sitting the food down in front of Micah, and he immediately started eating his tasteful breakfast while smiling, stuffing everything in his mouth "ahh, Micah don't do that, you'll choke," you said and he swallows everything in one gulp without chewing, you watched his throat expand a bit the lump of food going down to his stomach and you turned around and stopped to think 'well he is a cursed soul' you shrugged going to sit down next to him and eating your fill as he ties his shoes and waits on the bed patiently as you finished up your food

you stood up and grabbed the lunches and held Micah's hand as yall walked out of the room and down the steps, out the door

as yall walked farther from yall current home, yall looked around and watched others running and playing, a whole family going out together with their picnic basket heading to the grassiest place in the village, yall made it to the playground and Micah saw his friends and hastily let your hand go and going to his friends, jumping around and laughing, you sat on the closet bench watching your child play, smiling lovingly


"long time, no see baby" ...












ITS BEEN AWHILE IM SORRY


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