[ shower thing ] " OH dear! " Glynda immediately held the injured entity and helped her up, not caring if she got wet. " You are going to get yourself even more hurt my dear. Here I'll help you. "
◣ ☣ ◥ “ Mommy, no, I’m fiiine! See? Absolutely fine! You don’t need to help me! “
3D, no. You definitely need some help. She was just far too embarrassed to admit it, folding fighting-bruised arms across her chest in a futile attempt to cover herself up.
Glynda sighed, relieved that she wasn’t that much of a stubborn child. ” Alright, up you go.” She lifted the little entity up on her arms and she dried her for a moment. They proceed to go outside and the woman placed her child on bed. She tucks her in and puts a pillow under her injured leg. ” Are you comfortable?”
◣ ☣ ◥ A small nod of her head was as good an answer as any. 3D smiled up at her adopted mother, teeth glimmering in the small bedside lighting of her bedroom. She didn’t mean to be difficult. She didn’t want to be. 3D was very loud, even when she knew Mommy didn’t sleep very well and had work very early in the morning. She couldn’t help it.
“ Mommy, why can’t you sleep very well? Is there something wrong? Is your bed not comfy enough? ”