Love Notes to My Shadow
<p><strong>I felt the scorching touch of the sun’s beam sear my forehead. </strong>I turned away into the shadow of the wall to shield my eyes from the light that seemed to intensify by the second.</p>
<p>In my semi-conscious state, I felt the solar spotlight shift from my head to my cheek and a devilish giggle ringing in my ear. I squinted and saw my son brandishing his flashlight at me.</p>
<p>Like a sorcerer wielding a wand, my son, a master of mirth in the early hours had successfully willed me awake.</p>
<p>It was 6am.</p>
<p>Although I yearned for a few more minutes of slumber, I rolled out of bed and fumbled to the bathroom to put on my contact lenses.</p>
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