My Little Mate
Swiftly, I picked her up and cradled her in my arms, attempting to soothe her distress.
"Why are you crying, sweetheart? Are you hungry, hurt, or in need of sleep?" I inquired, gently bouncing my two-year-old mate on my lap in an effort to calm her. I wished for her to rest, especially with an important meeting just two hours away and my time running short.
"My tummy hurts," Nikki's voice quivered, her tears moistening my neck.
"Why does your tummy hurt, princess?" I expressed my concern.
"I ate a pen," she confessed.
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