Short Story Saturday



She lies in the darkness, listening to the rhythmic snoring from her two boys who drove her up the wall many hours before.
She stares at the two of them, looking so peaceful as they sleep.
She strokes their cheeks, then puts her hands in their hair. Little smiles creep up on their small chubby faces, then disappear. 

She turns on her back and stares at the ceiling. She sighs, reaches for her phone from under her pillow and scrolls.

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