Bailey’s Birthday

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I slumped on the couch after putting Bailey to bed. A few minutes later, I heard her laughing.

She was sitting up, staring at the wall. “You okay, baby?” I asked.

“Mama! Gramma Maya is here to wish me happy birthday.”

“You were dreaming, honey. She can’t be here.”

“She is! Look behind you.”

My heart jumped, but when I turned around, nothing was there.

7 thoughts on “Bailey’s Birthday

  1. Sue W

    Oh, I like this, I want to read part two but I’m guessing that one is left our imagination! Thank you Hema for another good one. 🙂


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