Ashley’s POVI got up this morning, feeling goofy. The morning light was struggling its way through the curtain lines, and the air was fresh and sweet. The weather wasn’t funky but I felt good about today. I got up from bed, prayed about my day and my dead baby, Regina. “I hope you’re in a better place and you know that mummy loves you so much.”After my prayers, I got ready for work. I got upstairs, went straight to the kitchen, and saw that Thomas was ready to go, but he was eating and talking at the same time. “You don’t eat with your mouth open, that’s a bad habit, Tom.”“Eyyyy, Mama, you said I’m your favorite person. You have to feed me right, you know.”“I will do that and teach you good habits too.”I would say Thomas is bothering Mama, but she doesn’t seem to be bothered. I think she likes the disturbance. “Good morning Mama.”“Good morning ma’am.”“Mama. We talked about this, Ashley, please.”“I’m sorry, Ashley. I’m just used to calling my employers Ma’am or Sir.”“Who
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