My Brother Hid a Recording Module Beneath His Daughter’s Dining Chair
I read it again.
Halfway through, she pointed at the bear.
“He looked under the chair.”
I turned the page.
“He did.”
“Nobody got hurt.”
“No,” I said.
“Nobody got hurt.”
I read it again.
Halfway through, she pointed at the bear.
“He looked under the chair.”
I turned the page.
“He did.”
“Nobody got hurt.”
“No,” I said.
“Nobody got hurt.”