Drabble Challenge → 40 / 100; Jolly



“Mom, please.”

“You have to.”

I shook my head. I wouldn’t. “No, no way!” I pushed my hands forward almost knocking the spoon out of her hand. The smell of the syrup entered my nose as I had moved. “Yuck!”

“You have to take it to feel better.”

“No, that medicine is gross.”

My jolly mother sighed, cracking a smile. Her eyes bright with humor as she put the spoon towards me. “You’re a big girl right?”

“I’m six. Of course I am.”

“Then take this & you’ll stop coughing so we can go skating.”

My eyes went wide. “Fine.”



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