At night I dance. Don't think just f**king dance my mom would shout.
I couldn't afford classes, but I'd imagine that they would call me Jazzy.
I dance to the music of my son shrieking, and I know I now know glory.
GLORY GLORY GLORY.
...
I fall asleep.
I feel his hands wrap around my ankles and I squeal like a prized pig. He then locks his grip onto my knee caps, and I shiver...
I jerk awake, and lay back down thinking of how he would have called me Jazzy.
...
I walk the halls of our home and try not to cry, cry about loss, cry about wanting more.
Sh*t I don't know what I'm supposed to do about Carl. I loved him, but I was never a fit parent.
I love Cambodia, but is this the right place to raise a child? no.
oh well.
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STAI LEGGENDO
Only in the Night
Romanzi rosa / ChickLitDon't be fooled by the title. There are romances, mysteries, and secrets to come. Come get a whiff of this tall tale, that will bring you peace and joy. Happiness comes to those who wait. If you stay strong and read this story you will be happy. Jas...