#32182 - “Good night mom!” The door closed “What the hell did I just do?” I asked myself, as I started the long walk of shame towards my bedroom and the bed where my loving husband was sleeping. Although I had said to myself that I am not that kind of mother who sniffs to her children’s lives too much, but that just caught my eye so much. It was no more like mom and son do.
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