Tuesday, January 4, 2011

a walk in the park

. . . it was when she resigned herself to just take that first step off the edge that the sound of her little girl's voice pierced her reality.

"Mommy, I can't get down. I'm stuck. Mommy!"

She just stepped back from the edge of the ravine and turned around. Her little girl was stuck in a tree, waiving her arms. Someone needed her.

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