Setting: a room recently emptied of furniture, poking at dust bunnies as they drift about the floor on breezes too faint for human flesh to feel
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I still have my youngest child's toddler bed; I can't bear to part with it. There is definitely something intimate about a bed, the dreams, the love, the tossing and turning, the peace. Just...yeah, I get it.
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(That'll p*** the cat off!)
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