The Imp and the 6 month old baby

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    ""I'm scared. I feel restless. Never felt like this in a long time. I don't know what's wrong with me but I'm sure that it's an omen. I'm really scared and I feel like staying up all night. I don't even know which of the feelings to choose. Whether to stay up all night or just go out with our baby."   A woman said. She was sitting opposite a man. The room was fairly illuminated. There was a lantern sitting on the top of what was close to a cupboard.    He looked at her. He seemed fed up with her complaints and couldn't possibly stand it,    "You know that's a crazy thought right? Going into the dark with our only 6 month old baby. Quit that thought please before you get on my nerves."   He said, picking a chop of the cooked meat in the bowl. The fat lump seemed too big for his jaws

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