“You will. I promise,” he says, and bends over and gives me a kiss. “I want to go home now,” I say. “Tell you what. You go back to sleep and dream of home. And you’ll be there for real before you know it,” he says. “Okay?”
“You will. I promise,” he says, and bends over and gives me a kiss.
“I want to go home now,” I say.
“Tell you what. You go back to sleep and dream of home. And you’ll be there for real before you know it,” he says. “Okay?”