“There’s always next Halloween,” he typed back.
“True,” she agreed. “And maybe by then they’ll be a little older and my trap door will be working.”
“And then you can have them.”
“Yes,” she smiled wistfully, “And I can enjoy them, as long as no one’s around.”
“Do you regret not having kids?” She typed in the window.
“I do.” She whispered to no one in particular. “I do when no one’s…
A sequel to Too Late Now
Published on March 20, 2007.
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