"I love your face mom... Because... Because... You are very pretty"
Hearing your tiny voice, and your wholesome answer, her weird line of thought disappeared. What had she been thinking, you were her son, her own blood... She must have been in shock.
"Baby..."
She paused for a moment.
"How did this happen to you?"
You felt ashamed, but confessed.
"It happens when I get excited... And I can't stop it... It... It usually goes away on its own though..."
There was a pause as your mother observed you quietly , still in shock in regards to your size.
"So... Would you like me to keep you company until you grow back... It's been a while since we've talked..."
Your mother spoke in a matter of fact manner yet you could tell she meant it.
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