“Is he okay?”

  “Yeah.”

  “What about you?” Morgan wrapped his arms around my neck and we began rocking to the sound of nonexistent music. Or at least music I couldn’t hear, but then I didn’t need to. I had him.

  “I’m perfect.”

  “Feeling a little humble today, huh?” He kissed one corner of my mouth and then the other.

  “No need to be humble when it’s the truth.”

  The End

 

 

  Adrienne Wilder, In The Absence Of Light

 

 

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