His Pet
I shrugged and smiled at her.
Once they were in the terminal Mason opened the stroller and placed the two bags in the space underneath for her. “Thank you.” the woman smiled, putting the toddler into the front part of the double stroller and carefully placed the infant into the back. “Your husband is very kind.” she said, looking at me. I just smiled, shaking my head. “I'm sorry, Miss. I don’t know what you said. I don’t speak um….” I started to answer, pausing trying to remember the language. “Hindi, pet.” Mason interjected. “Right, thanks. I don’t speak Hindi.” I said. The woman just looked at me, confused.
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