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I wandered out one night when I ought to have been in bed. I followed where the feeling took me, ignoring my cautious head. I ended up in the garden in pyjamas pink and white.
"Darling, let me tie your scarf for you. Your little hands are so clumsy; you're fixing to strangle yourself!" Christine felt frustration creep up in her tiny cheeks.
#LandFarAway Their skinny bodies and withering arms, Some from the city the others from farms. I turned around and looked him in the eye. The little boy blue began to cry.
Preface I waited for him as always, sitting under the cherry tree, it was our usual place and time but he haven't showed up. But I was used to that.
Our house was the biggest in viewpoint with a large solid wooden adventure playground taking up a fraction of the vast 11 acre grounds.
3 little boys. Running and yelling. Saying hello to strangers. Supposedly "afraid of nothing". We came to church one day. Before their choir class. A lady said hi. And they calmed down at last.
Hannah and her friends all got in the car, waiting for her mum to drive them to school.