“Moommmmmmmmmmmy….”
He screamed
“What
is it, am right here, can’t you see?” she scowled
“See
what i did, i called and you came running” he beamed
“Hmmm..
stop this now” she grimaced
“mommy,
i missed you, that’s why i called, you were so far away in the kitchen” he
whined
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