Tag: Motherhood

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Dagny

Boy With a Backpack

The boy with a backpack was ten years old, give or take a year. He had bright, intelligent eyes and a cocky assurance about him.

That Chilly Winter Night

I remember how cold it was that night. I had taken them out for dinner; she and her mother. I’d just landed my dream job

The Non- Conformist

  When my first child was born, one of the visitor said, “Congratulations on the birth of your motherhood!” The greeting was unusual; it arrested

Need For Affection

The first part of this story is An Ordinary TV Remote He would come home stressed out and tired. All he would want was to

An Ordinary TV Remote

I am dying. I’d like to tell you my story before I vanish into oblivion. I know what you are thinking. You think just because

A Cheap Silver Ring

Somali was excited. Her mother’s birthday was barely three days away. Somali had decided that this birthday she would buy a gift for her mother.

A Bicycle for Hire

My father had a poultry farm once. Not very big, just about 1000-1200 birds. Big plot of land though; over 8000 square feet. The building

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