I gradually awoke to hear, “I ... I had a bad dream.” Her tiny voice trembled with fear. “C ... can I sleep with you?”
“Okay,” I said groggily and scooted over to make room. She got under the covers, her little body snuggling close, seeking warmth. Slowly, my awakening mind reminded me that I have lived alone for 20 years.
Apologia: This is loosely based on a real event in my life. And needless to say, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
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