A Letter to MOM
Mummy,
I'm brimming over with pain. There is a vacuum around me even though having a high profile status.
I'm squeezed, wanna come to you, wanna stand firmly.
Call me as a child.
I don't wanna see the word 'busy' in my dictionary again.
I'm yours only yours.
Labels: Letter, Mom, Short Story

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