My heart, the pencil and imagination flows in tandem in a rare occasion. Take a tour!
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I was in a rush. Moms always are.It was way past bedtime and yet my boy who was suffering from throat infection held the glass in his left h...
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I observed him carefully as he walked to the door. I knew that time was running out but suppressed the urge to check my watch. I took...
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