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"When are you coming home?"
"Around 3 p.m. perhaps. Why?"
"Nothing. I just miss you."
"Miss me? Or my phone?"
"No. I only miss you."
"Well, okay then. I'm coming home soon."
The day passed slowly and I arrived home after 3 p.m.
He opened the door.
"You're late!" He pouted.
"It's raining so hard. I'm sorry, dear."
He jumped and attacked me with a hug. "Finally, you're home. I missed you, mom."
"I missed you too, dear." I hugged him tight, close to me heart.
Written by Frewulandari
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