She pushed open the door with the stroller and we found ourselves surrounded by women brushing their hair, repairing the damage to their makeup and chatting happily while changing their babies’ diapers. Gino and I stopped our crying and looked around the room in wonder. This was something that had always been off limits to me as an adult. I had often wondered how women’s restrooms were accoutered. The smell of the women’s restroom was unlike anything I had ever experienced; it was an odd combination of feminine perfume and disinfectant. Not like the smell of the nurses I had been near during Gino’s illness. This wasn’t a hospital smell, reeking of science and professional femininity, but different odor entirely.
The Day’s of his Lives Scene 147
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The Petticoat & the Evacuee Scene 44
He’d rather try to hide himself away in the background but at least he doesn’t have to dance around...
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Life and Death Choices Made Casually Scene 123
She pounded on the door. “Open up Dave, I need to come in now,” she hissed. A groggy Dave...
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Rockabuy Baby Scene 98
“Now’s the time to strike,” she thought as she verbally demanded in the most maternal, patronizing voice she knew,...
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The Wrong Bus Scene 49
“How are you enjoying your first day at Clearview Cody? A field trip on your very first day with...
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Falling For Nurse Julie Scene 105
She appraised the situation, then nodded. “Ah,” she said, grasping his pants and yanking them down further to his...
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Think Before You Wish Scene 10
Jennifer was carried into the kitchen by her mother and was placed down in an adult-sized highchair. Melissa snapped...
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Surrogate Scene 77
The girls were just about done with breakfast, so Sue spoke. “Erin, I’d like to talk to you about...
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Stories we Tell Scene 143
Just five minutes later, Margaret returned with a couple of rather large-looking plastic diapers in her hands. They were...