I woke up to my 5-year-old wrapped in all the covers, curled up against my chest this morning. I buried her two years ago.
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Notes from Strangers
RandomEpisodic microfiction about the horrors and adventures of life.
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I woke up to my 5-year-old wrapped in all the covers, curled up against my chest this morning. I buried her two years ago.