I go through the motion of tucking the
Covers around him once more and stand to leave, but his small hand pulls me back . " What did you hear when you were little? "" Nothing really, "
"But you said - "
Annoyed, I spout , " footsteps and voices. And when I screamed for my parents, they didn't hear me - didn't come. "
It was more than I'd meant to say,
and he has latched tighter to my hand. Hurriedly, I add ," But nothing happened. Because it was just my imagination. ""Oh. "
A hug and a kiss and another, and finally I'm able to close his bedroom
door.
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