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[ilovemitchelcave123]

Soup

I could hear his soft cries carrying through the house while I carefully opened the Campbell's chicken noodle soup. "It's okay, sweet boy, momma's trying." Charles has been sick for roughly two days now, while my wife thinks it is just a cold, I'm worried it's more than that. His small and fragile body cannot handle rough sickness, yet. I pour the soup in a pot and begin to cook the soup on the stove. Just as I toss the can into the trash, I hear his soft steps behind me. "Momma!" He cried pitifully, his hands reaching for my skirt. With a soft smile and a hum of reassurance I pick him up and set him on my hip. He sniffles, both from the crying and the sickness, and wipes his tears. "Momma is gonna make it all better, okay?" I let a warm smile slide onto my face, if I show him not to be scared, maybe he will calm down just a little. As I stir the soup with a spoon slowly, my lips press against his feverish forehead. I begin to walk him to his highchair once the soup is done, before going to take the soup off the stove. After a moment of getting the soup to cool just enough, I use the spoon to transport the soup to a bowl, Charles finally smiles as he sees his bowl of soup. The bowl is placed in front of the toddler and slowly I help him eat the soup. Once he has eaten his soup he seems to look better, his face has more color to it and he doesn't seem as drowsy. Maybe my wife was right, maybe it was a just a small cold.

Hi!! So I am aware this one is not fully edited, I really just needed to get some writing done and posted so I can keep from having full blown writers block. I wrote this story about a month back for a writers class I was in. We had a prompt of writing a story based on just one object and my object was a Campbell's soup can! Love you!

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I N T R O D U C T I O N

Hello loves!! My name is Angel and I just wanted to do a kind of introduction! I am 15 years old and I am a writer in my free time. I am a huge music lover and my favorite artist currently is Chase Atlantic. I started writing around 4 years ago. I really enjoy writing things related to mental health. I am a lesbian and am currently single, lesbian relationships tend to pop up in some of my stories! My messages are always open for whatever you need. Love you!! 💗

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What About Tonight?

Her voice falls gracefully,

words landing in the depths of my mind.

My love all spent wastefully,

while the love I hold creates a bind.

She is not my lover, no.

She is no more than a friend,

but that can't change how I love her so.

I must give up on playing pretend,

Love is a task,

but a task I'd take for her.

Tomorrow I shall remove the mask.

While I know what we were,

I also know what we could be.

Only time shall see.