Plain Jane

She stared out of her window at the school across the street, it’s that time. The feeling of emptiness inside was overwhelming. She watched as the mothers collected their children from the classrooms. How happy their little faces appear when they see their mothers. She noticed a young mother from the corner of her eyes carrying a baby in a harness strapped across her back. Its little hand strokes her face and she smiled down at him then kissed his little fingers every one of them. She sighed;...