The Lift

​He lifted her in his rough,protective hands. Today she smiled greater then ever and her heavy tears laced with shining braces was the spot he couldn’t have his eyes off.  

The broken walking stick lying at the corner saw a reverse play of mother-son after 3 decades.

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