I found it rolling around in my makeup drawer, clearly forgotten – at least two years old. I turned it over Read More
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My eyes shot open. There it was again… the rustling… the breathing… the scurrying. I scanned what I could of the Read More
The clock struck midnight and we didn’t even know it. A new year was starting as we stood, teary-eyed and paralyzed. He Read More
He doesn’t know what Star Wars is, but he’s over the moon for his lunch box. It was his first day at Read More