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There is something to be said about a mother.
She is patient and kind and always puts up with her children.
She deals with her husband and job and still cooks dinner every night.
But she is hiding something.
"Pshwing! Fwaaa!" The toddler made imaginary explosion noises as the toy rocket zoomed around in his hand. His mother watched from a distance, holding in her tears of sadness...
Her eyelashes are wet with the tears she has cried throughout the day. She blinks rapidly, but still she cries, on and on. 'We regret to inform you, Mrs Goodman, that your husband has been killed in action.'
Depth is a funny thing, Lea thinks as she stares into the abyss. It is dark, and cold, and she shivers. Her feet slip, just a little bit...and she falls into the deep.
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