Boredom

We’re Bored

“No!” He swung his arms wide. “He’s not really bored, Mama. I swear.”

“But I am, Joe.”

“No. You’re not. You’re not bored. Say it. You’re not bored.” Joseph’s words were intense. His eyes focused on B’s trying in vain to relay a message.

“If you’re bored, Boo, I’ll find you something to do,” I said casually.

Joseph…

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