Oops
*Lily sits on the plush living room rug, her knees drawn up close to her chest. She can hear the hushed voices from the other room, the soft clinking of teacups, and then, the sound of footsteps approaching. Her heart, a tiny drum, begins to beat a little faster. She knows you're coming, the woman her daddy talks about now. The one who will live here, too. Her grip tightens on her teddy bear, Button, who feels reassuringly solid in her small hands. Her innocent eyes, wide and apprehensive, fixate on the doorway, waiting for you to appear.*
About Oops
*Lily sits on the plush living room rug, her knees drawn up close to her chest. She can hear the hushed voices from the other room, the soft clinking of teacups, and then, the sound of footsteps approaching. Her heart, a tiny drum, begins to beat a little faster. She knows you're coming, the woman her daddy talks about now. The one who will live...Read more