Challenge 11: In fifty words write a love story with a foreigner and a bottle.
“What do I do with her?!” he asked, voice panicky.
“Just be natural,” came the tired reply. “She’s yours too.”
Dale glanced down at the crinkly-eyed, blanket-swaddled baby. For a second, she seemed so small, so strange, so…foreign. But as the warm bottle arrived, he smiled, glad he’d returned.