The Four Boys at the Restaurant Sink
That got further into me than any dramatic report would have.
They weren’t frightened.
They weren’t upset.
They were tired.
Children should be allowed to be tired without wondering where they’ll sleep.
It is such a small, basic thing.
“Thank you, Henry.”
Upstairs, I stood in the hallway and looked at my own front door.
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