You awoke rapped in your blankets and you sucking your thumb. It was odd, but it felt good. Still a bit drowsy, you closed your eyes and continued to suck your thumb. After a few minutes, you realize what you are doing and pull it out of your mouth. You quickly jump out of your bed and get ready for the day.
As you go down the stairs, you slip and fall down all the way down. It was not very painful, but you begin to cry out loud. It was hard to impossible for you to stop yourself from crying.
"Oh, did my little boy hurt himself." your mother came running up to you. She picked you up and started to pat you. You wanted to tell her to stop, but it helped to calm you. After a minute you are able to stop crying.
"Alright," your mother tells you. "Now that your better go get some breakfast."
"Yes, mom." You head to the kitchen and get your self a bowl of cereal. When you sit down to eat....
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