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Birds were chirping outside. In the room it was becoming night:
– I'm tired of washing your pants. You need to be more careful when playing. - She yelled, while scrubbing.
Once he left, silence stood there - the birds and his mother too, waiting for him. The night came back, as usual, but he didn't.
– I'm tired of washing your pants. You need to be more careful when playing. - She yelled, while scrubbing.
Once he left, silence stood there - the birds and his mother too, waiting for him. The night came back, as usual, but he didn't.
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Brief and poignant. Perfect.