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LOVE PROMPT
My Beautiful Boy
Flash Fiction: Publication winner for the theme of ‘love’
I hold you close — my beautiful boy — rocking your warm body against mine. You were fractious, hungry, of course — so I fed you.
Now that is a miracle. One person being able to sustain another life from their own. Like a science fiction movie. Yet millions of mothers do it every day. Produce breast milk ready to feed a tiny human. As I do for you.
That’s love.
I inhale the top of your head, just as I have for the past six weeks since you were born. The aroma, a mixture of sweet sweat and milk. And that something extra — undeniably baby. I want to bottle it. Keep it with me forever.
So I never forget…
You’re sleeping now. Mouth open slightly. Eyelids fluttering. I wonder what you are dreaming of, being so young. Pink dolly, or perhaps Cleo’s bark.
Gently, I place you in your crib, then I silently pack your bag. All your favourite toys and the softest clothes. It doesn’t take long.
Sitting down, I watch you sleep. Remembering how you smiled for the first time yesterday. A smile just for me.
A smile filled with love.
