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The Creative Cafe

Airports and Amethysts

I tried to open my mouth to yell for help, but no sound would come out. It was like those bad dreams.

Photo by Grant Durr on Unsplash

You can read part 1 of this story here

The baby slept through the plane ride and only woke up during the arm to stroller transfer.

I hadn’t thought about anything past the marvel of Myra’s sleeping face and the way her tiny fingers curled around mine so familiarly. Like…

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Melissa Brodsky

Writer. Content Marketer. Content Strategist. SEO Dabbler. Mom. Wife. Blogger. Not necessarily in that order.