I knew our next story time would be a “thing” as soon as I’d seen the cover, a child holding a baby. And I knew that Malik picked it for a reason. He was missing his brother.
I knew our next story time would be a “thing” as soon as I’d seen the cover, a child holding a baby. And I knew that Malik picked it for a reason. He was missing his brother.
Lightening flashed Thunder roared I groaned in despair And there you were, Still Quiet My body is looking for you, but you’re not here. She is searching for you I wish I could tell her that you’re not coming She…