She pushed open the door with the stroller and we found ourselves surrounded by women brushing their hair, repairing the damage to their makeup and chatting happily while changing their babies’ diapers. Gino and I stopped our crying and looked around the room in wonder. This was something that had always been off limits to me as an adult. I had often wondered how women’s restrooms were accoutered. The smell of the women’s restroom was unlike anything I had ever experienced; it was an odd combination of feminine perfume and disinfectant. Not like the smell of the nurses I had been near during Gino’s illness. This wasn’t a hospital smell, reeking of science and professional femininity, but different odor entirely.
The Day’s of his Lives Scene 147
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Life and Death Choices Made Casually Scene 214
Deborah shivered. “Keep moving. We’re halfway there.” “Yeah,” said Flower. “I got to pee really bad too.” “If I...
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The Day’s of his Lives Scene 102
We drove home and I went in to check on Gino as soon as we got home. He wasn’t...
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The Vortex Scene 6
Jeremy’s place, was a bit average Since, he was single. His was green, his place. He used alternate energy,...
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A Whole New World Scene 116
Sara drew out a big white diaper with blue teddy bear prints. She unfolded the bulky garment while Brian...
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Baby Of The Family Scene 1
Nine years between them, with different fathers, neither of whom make more than a seasonal impact; two weeks for...
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Curse of the Crinkle Crate Scene 25
Mercifully, thought Kazard, the dumb hunk had then turned around and strode away from him, probably to find somebody...
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Stories we Tell Scene 158
The pregnant silence simply grew… “You there Jordan?” Alex asked… Should I just tell her? I guess she’s probably...
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Dante’s Infanzia Scene 1
It was Friday, October 17th, 2:30 pm: Less than 10 hours to go. By midnight that night, Dante Willis...