Mar 08
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The basement below the storm

The basement is damp and dimly lit by a single lamp, within it’s light a family huddles together out of fear. The sound of wind can be heard ripping through the air outside as rain pelts the bunker’s roof. Family stays silent, and though it’s only been minutes, it feels like hours, finally one of them speaks: a young boy, about the age of 9 lifts his head and says “Mom, are we gonna be ok?” his mom looks into his eyes and says “of course we’ll be alright sweetie, we’re going to be just fine.” The dad doesn't speak, but he wraps his arms around the mom and child and holds them tight, then he speaks, he whispers “I love you” to them and almost in unison, tears building up in their eyes, they whisper back “I love you to”

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