A Cop Mom
- drsarojsalelkar
- Jan 10, 2024
- 1 min read
Holding her head high she walked inside. Being a cop meant you leave all emotions at home.
The sight of a decomposing corpse and hardened criminals were routine in her line of work.
But this was a first, a mother that murdered her baby.
Being a mother herself, those emotions were brimming at the edge threatening to overflow.
How can she take stock of the situation when the most trustworthy bond in the world was being challenged, but she knew she could do this.
In response to Six. Sentence Story #stock
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