I’m sure in their neighborhood it’s always been this way, but that just makes it that much worse. How would you feel if they did this to your little boy? How could you care about them any less?
Short Story – “Actions Have Consequences.”
He sat back into his seat, in his man cave. It had been a long day. He held the whisky. It bit when he sipped. Eyes open ahead as he gulped it down. The glass empty. He poured another. He was still in his uniform. The day had been long. “Are you in there Daddy?” his...
