Your Mother
You are four months old.
It is late on a hot night.
Your mother sometimes looks lost in heavy thought and she doesn't know anyone is watching her.
Cries from the other room make her sad; we kept you out too late and you are upset. The sounds you make are gut-wrenching to her. I know this because she said so.
I don't know how to make either of you feel better.
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