Not all Love is the Same

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The Micro-story-palooza continues! Yesterday’s prompt was “Love” (obviously!) Read on…

And then she was born.

Sonnets became lullabies, roses and chocolates gave way to diapers and bottles, long waits in the ER replaced long walks on the beach.

They were both love, but this little love was fierce, primal, all-consuming.

Mama bear could kill for this love.