A story from Thursday, October 4, 2012

At the Playground

Father watches daughter run, jump, swing, laugh, spin, dance, climb. Tell her now? No. He treasures her last minutes of innocent bliss.

  • written by: <span class="post-meta-key">Janet Cannon</span>

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