Story time and lots of love

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                                                              I could not move, though my dad urged me to go out and the teddy bear gift that he promised tempted me very much.I was too shocked and too happy for words.Mom...my beautiful mother,yes, more beautiful than you,me, dad,granny,and my cousins is now with  me and hugging me.All this was so unbelievable,yet  true.I noticed that even my mom felt the same.She didn't let me go.She found It hard to speak,just like me.

                       She didn't mind what dad said,and took me with her to the garden and searched for the bushes of jasmine in our garden.She plucked many of them into a bamboo basket.And then she led me into the kitchen.We sat down together and made a really long thread of jasmine flowers.She put them in my short,curly and bushy hair.
                      I slept in my mom's lap,right there on the kitchen floor,listening to the tinkling sounds of the wind chime near a window. I clung to her.Because I didn't want her to desert me again.
                     "I will tell you a short story,cutie",I heard my mom say.
But it was like I heard the words coming from a deep well,very distant. Huh. Yes. I was fast asleep before she even began.

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