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He looked up at me with a weak smile, "Yeah but she's keeping it together well." He said sluggishly. "How's your stomach?" I asked rubbing it gently. "It feels a little bit better." He whispered. I kissed him on the forehead and continued rubbing his stomach. I knew that he wanted what some would call "Mother Love" in a relationship because he had ways of showing it by wanting to sleep close to me, to hold him close to my heart or nurture him back to good health when his stomach issues came back. I freely gave him all the "Mother Love" he wanted because my maternal instincts were second nature and I loved him. The phone rang. I reached for the phone, "Hello?" I said sleepily. "Hi Molly. It's your mother. What are you up to?" I looked down at Kurt and shrugged, "Oh nothing. Just taking care of Kurt, his stomach's at it again." I said smoothing out his hair. "Oh that's bad. I'll let you go then. Tell Kurt I said hi and to feel better." She said. "Okay. I love you. Bye." "I love you too. Bye." I hung up