“Time to say good-bye.”
She turns to me – her tear-filled
eyes gazing into my heart –
And gives me a hug for the
last time.
His mother walks in the door.
“Almost time to leave.”
He turns to me – a lone tear
running down his cheek –
And shows me a smile for the
last time.
Her brother comes down the
hall.
“Time to go home.”
She turns to me – a suspicious
grin creeping across her face –
And gives me a kiss for the
first time.
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