Short Story Saturday

"I'm sorry, mummy hug?"

He walked slowly into my open arms.

"I love you so much ok, but if you do something naughty you have to stand at the wall. When mummy tells you something, you need to listen."

I could feel tears on my chest. He squeezed himself harder.

"Sorry"

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