HELPING THE OTHERS REALIZE THE ADVANTAGES OF JUST FOR FUN

Browse story “Sweetbread: An Epilogue” by M. Darrow Winner of Contest #274 My sister has always had a comfortable heart. Soft as sweetbread.She cried after the aged lady, Inspite of anything. Possibly thanks to everything. I bear in mind holding her as she wept, the two of us included in soot, her fingers scalded from holding shut the oven door