THE BOY, CUTE, WHITE, HOLDING HANDS WITH THE FAMILY'S DOMESTIC HELP IS MY GUESS- THE WOMAN OF COLOR, MORE THAN NOT WHO HAS HER OWN FAMILY THAT SHE MUST DO THE SAME CHORES, AND THE CHILD STOPPED TO POINT IN AN OPPOSITE DIRECTION OF TRAVEL. SHE PATIENTLY TOOK IT IN, AS SHE WOULD HER OWN CHILD. SHE OVERWEIGHT, NOT BY MUCH, A PRETTY FACE, OVAL, PARTED IN THE MIDDLE, STRAIGHT BLACK HAIR PULLED BACK IN A PONY TAIL.
THEY WALKED IN THE DIRECTION OF HER CHOICE WITH NO REBELLION, OR EVEN THE SLIGHTEST OF IRRITATION ACCEPTING THE WISDOM OF HIS FRIEND, WHO HE USUALLY MISSED ON THE WEEK-ENDS- AWAITING HER ARRIVAL EARLY MONDAY MORNING TO PREPARE HIS BREAKFAST FOR HIM AND THE REST OF THE FAMILY -
HE LOVED HER, AND HE KNEW THAT SHE LOVED HIM TOO.
(C)COPYRIGHTED BY GWEN MITCHELL ON FRIDAY, DEC. 9TH, 2017, AT APPROXIMATELY 3PM
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