The boy next door
Description
A broken child, a lonely woman, trying to find reasons and a moment to love.
“Leave me alone! Whoever you are…” He said again, and I noticed convulse in his voice. He was crying, my heart melted the very instant. And he certainly wasn’t a ghost, but a broken child.
“It’s okay….it’s okay, child…” I said in a low voice. “I’m nobody…it’s okay”
Foreword
To the wrenched
To the broken
Remember,
You're not alone
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