Fear

There are few things that have made me feel like this. There is a baby crying on the plane. And I feel just to helpless. I want to go to the baby and try and hold it and calm it down. I know that noise. Thats the sound my sister used to make when she was hysterical. Its a sound of being confused and scared and out of control. Its a primal sound. The sound of a creature without words. And all i want to do is hold and take care of and being there for.

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