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Enough (Original link) Author: Athena_chan She stood there crying on amongst the other mourners, only really understanding that mommy was never coming home for the concept of "death" was slightly beyond her grasp. There wasn't much an 8 year old boy could do for the little girl. He doubted that any thing he could offer, even twinkies, would help her now. He reached over and grabbed her hand as she cried, it wasn't much, but it was enough. |
