'Mommie, I'm nervous', Castor said.
'You'll be fine, weirdo', Leda answered.
'Don't call your brother a weirdo', Mimi said.
She walked her kids to the bus stop.
She bend down in front of her son and brushed her hand through his hair.
Castor had put on too much gel, but she didn't tell him.
He was so proud of how he had done his hair.
'Don't do that mom! You're ruining it.'
'Don't worry, okay? You'll do great at school.' Mimi said.
'As long as you don't tell them your hobbies', Leda mumbled.
'Hey! What's up with you! There is nothing wrong with embroidery!' Mimi exclaimed.
Leda rolled her eyes.
'Be good', Mimi told Castor and kissed his cheek.
He wiped the kiss off his face. 'Gross. Of course I will.'
Mimi quickly planted another kiss. This time on his forehead.
She chuckled.
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The Little Stargazer {English}
Short Story"Keep reaching for the stars, my little stargazer." A short story about a little girl growing up and her undying love for the stars. Photo by Daniel Olah on Unsplash Cover by: PixiedustSwan Please, do not copy my stories. I created them myself and...
