Today's muse: Three Word Wednesday
Today's words: battle, fluid, harvest
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In one fluid motion, she sweeps the soft pink blanket off the tiny mattress and tosses it on the floor.
Tears are ruthlessly pushed away as she packs stuffed toys and delicate dresses. She battles the urge to gather it all in her arms, drop to the floor and rock the life she’ll never hold.
It’s over now. The last harvest has failed.