Archive | June 26, 2010

Don’t do this to me again

The little girl is out to the park with neighbors for two hours and I am all alone at home.  I am clueless, restless and mad at the moment. I feel the void in less than half hour and standing near the windows to welcome her back.

I am sorry for being mad at you yesterday evening for spilling the cup of horlicks on your dress and couch.

Please please don’t do this again to me.  I will hop on with you wherever you go. Come back soon sweety

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