The Baby Cry
>> Sunday, March 9, 2014
The Baby Cry
55 Fiction
In the middle of the night, I woke up startled hearing the baby cry. ‘Dear, could you please get some milk?’ My wife asked.
55 Fiction
In the middle of the night, I woke up startled hearing the baby cry. ‘Dear, could you please get some milk?’ My wife asked.
‘Okay.’ I said, getting up from the bed, rubbing my sleepy eyes.
Only after reaching the kitchen did I realize that we didn’t have a baby nor was I ever married.
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