"Momma, please!"
"Momma, no! No! Mama!"
I can hear the boy screaming and begging from the other side of the fence. I didn't wanna listen to their conversation. I swear! But he sounded like they took his favorite toy car or worse.
Mommy won't be angry if I was just trying to help, right?
I jumped up and down... and again... and again. I still can't see him though.
I AM NOT SHORT!
The fence is really big.
He was breathless now, like he wanted to stop crying but he can't. I hope his mommy is rubbing his back. Mommy does it for me.
"You are not gonna be a pain in the ass like your brother. Do you understand me? Do YOU understand? ANSWER ME WHEN I'M TALKING TO YOU!"
How would he? You won't let him.
YOU ARE READING
Someday
Short Storya 30 year love story told in 30 days (design by: @perfected, artwork by: James R. Eads)
