Posted 01/09/2025
“Knock, knock!”
“Who’s there?”
“You.”
“You, who?”
“Yoo-hoo! I’m coming to get you!”
His little legs ran faster still. Her five-year-old had managed to escape her grip yet again. The autumn leaves crackled beneath her feet, as she continued to chase her son through the empty woods.
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