Massaging my feet I heard the strangest noise. Was mom taking a shower this early?

* * *

The water didn't stop so I went downstairs. The bathroom was empty but water was dripping on the floor.


"Holy Shit!!!"


I turned on the light. The fixture was full of water. So I ran down the hall and knocked on her door so she could check it out.


to be continued . . .


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