She watched
him, the morning sun sneaking in through the crack in the curtain. A
single strand of hair on his forehead. Her fingers moved forward,
freezing midair. A strong hold held her back. Crazy woman, what if he
wakes up? This peace and quiet will be shattered, he said. Their little
brat slept on.
55 word story- Sleep
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