Sunday, November 24, 2013

November Writings: Stealing

She made her way into this world as she intended to live, stubbornly. She wiggled herself free of those blankets that bundled her snugly, then heaved a sigh of relief and dozed off, waking only to share her needs. Food, NOW, she demanded.

One look into those tiny eyes and I knew I'd love her always. She had stolen my heart, and yet it was always meant for her.

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