Mel Salcedo

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Part of me wondered what it would be like to be a kid again, to not have to work, to lie in bed all day, to simply open my mouth and scream. Surely somebody would run to my side and cradle me in the dark, whisper It’s okay my love, over and over again into my ear, until I fell asleep.
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