What profusely hectic day! She came home as tired as a bag of beat dicks. But even with such a level of tiredness that she could hardly move her legs, she had to keep working. She should rest, at least for a while. But would the father of her five children take some rest before getting his food?
And before she could even put down her loads, the first came around.
“Mum, let’s play ball…..”
Then the second, “Mummy, I have an assignment…..”
Then the third, “What did you buy………”
Then the forth, and the fifth; she fainted.
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