“HELLO? GRANDAD? ARE YOU IN THERE?”
I didn’t realize was almost in a trance
. You’re my favorite man in the whole world… but don’t tell Dad; he thinks he’s my favorite.
. From then into the future the sound of rain brings back fond memories of that old shed, our secret place. On a rainy Saturday morning in late September my wife and her grandmother drove away to attend some sort of flea market or craft show they had been looking forward to and I saw her slip into the shed
“HELLO? GRANDAD? ARE YOU IN THERE?”
I didn’t realize was almost in a trance
. You’re my favorite man in the whole world… but don’t tell Dad; he thinks he’s my favorite.
. From then into the future the sound of rain brings back fond memories of that old shed, our secret place. On a rainy Saturday morning in late September my wife and her grandmother drove away to attend some sort of flea market or craft show they had been looking forward to and I saw her slip into the shed
“HELLO? GRANDAD? ARE YOU IN THERE?”
I didn’t realize was almost in a trance
. You’re my favorite man in the whole world… but don’t tell Dad; he thinks he’s my favorite.
. From then into the future the sound of rain brings back fond memories of that old shed, our secret place. On a rainy Saturday morning in late September my wife and her grandmother drove away to attend some sort of flea market or craft show they had been looking forward to and I saw her slip into the shed
