“Mom, could you please tell me a story?” Anne smiled at her son. The boy lay on his bed, expectant face looking in her direction, his shining eyes made her smile and reply with a hearty, “Sure… Of course, darling.” Now, she did enjoy telling her son these stories by these evenings, a mix of her childhood and stories she herself had heard in her childhood days, but today she wasn’t quite sure what her story for the day would be. She searched around for something that would strike a memory or perhaps, inspire her, instead something at his bedside caught her eyes. “E-hem…” She cleared her throat before starting, “Once upon a time, there lived a young prince—” She was soon interrupted by her child. “Like me! I’m a prince!” The young child squealed proudly. Anne giggled before nodding in affirmation. “Mhm… Yes, Your Highness. You’re my prince.” T
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