Monday, May 26



11 p.m.


sniffle, sniffle, wail.

"Ray, what's wrong hun? Did you have a bad dream?"

"You scared me."

"What sweetie? What scared you? Did you have a bad dream?"

"Ummm, yeah. I just want to go to my party."

"You already went to the party - this afternoon."

Blink. Blink.


Quick sip of water.

"Good night sweetie. I love you."

"I love you too mommy. I'll see you in the morning."


she's asleep again.


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