Or cooing to cheer you up.

 room they were peering into. The clock was ti… all the time. The dryer was running, its rhythm attempting to get in on the action of consoling me. Birds were outside my window, chattering away, probably telling their friends about the lunatic inside the room they were peering into. The clock was ticking, counting off the seconds for me until I could see my son again. More tears.
Let the Countdown Begin
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May 11, 2024
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Or cooing to cheer you up.
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