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A Time to Cry
WARNING: The following story contains age regression and diapers. If that doesn’t sound like something you’d enjoy, go away.
ErGo thumped her forehead against the steering wheel of her car. It had been A Week. The kind of week that droned on for a lifetime. The kind of week that clung like a lead weight and dragged its ill-fortuned bearer down, down, down to the murkiest of depths. And while today was Friday, the technical end of the week, the opening of a two day oasis from coworkers, bosses, and deadlines, ErGo drew no comfort from it. For there was no oasis from her mind, from the thoughts swirling and sloshing in an und
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No one can be strong all the time, we all need the time to take a much needed break.
No one can be strong all the time, we all need the time to take a much needed break.
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We all need a break