For a couple of hours everyday, the house is silent. Or at least, without the never-ending playing/enjoying/having fun/fighting we face all the time during kids' school-off-days.
But we still sense they're presence 24X7. Like this.

experiences of a woman/mother/wife/friend in concrete (whether or not the jungle)
whatever it takes, try your best to be happy...
everyday
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