He pushed me into the bathroom, locked the door and turned off the light. In the dark, he hugged me with a sigh. I could feel his breath on my neck. He gently rubbed his cheek against mine. I touched his hair and he kissed the nape of my neck. I felt at home in his arms, it was so welcoming. "I know he makes you unhappy, I wish he would understand. I love you". "I love you too, baby." He rubbed my back and I hugged him even tighter. He is my love, my sunshine, my son.
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*teary-eyed*
See, a Son's love for his mother is unparalleled. Just when you think kids don't understand, they show you just how much they do. :)
Stay strong, Frenchy!
that's beautiful.
Soul and Autumn, thank you. Yeah, he surprised me actually.
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