She added just one more, enough to make him drowsy so that it would be easier.
Her heart beat was normal and her hands did not tremble because she was certain after this cup of coffee all will be back to normal.
"What are you doing, Mama?"
She turned and smiled at her son. Those eyes resembled his so much.
"Making Papa a cup of coffee. He likes them black. No milk."
"I want one too. What you make for Papa, I want the same."
Her hand stopped stirring the already foaming coffee. She looked at his tiny frame.
"It wouldn't be necessary. You are small. You will be simple."
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Hi Jie, long time no see since the last chat we had on Yahoo!
Mui Mui went to Vegas this weekend! It was last min, but overall, FUN! I'm all grown up now. LOL! No.. just that before I was underage in Vegas, but now... it's different. ;-)
Hope you're doing well! Love you jie, and miss you!
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