“I don’t want to go back home.” The little girl said.

“Why Marie?”

“I don’t know….” She said sobbing.

“But, home’s good, it’s where you live, you have your toys, your room, and Mr. Cosy your teddy bear.

“I don’t want him anymore!” she shouted now.

“So, you’re planning on leaving all behind, just like that?#

“Yeah…” she was upset now.

“Well… you aren’t!” that’s not the way things work Marie”

“Why?”

“You can’t just abandon whatever’s bothering you, it doesn’t work that way!” the desperate mother shouted…

…

“Just like you did with daddy, right?”

…

She was apparently not five anymore.

Never underestimate age.

[ Mrs. K i t e]