and the side streets are iffy this morning. I walk the ice, chat with some other parents dropping off their kids. They all saw it coming down, though it was late and silent. All of them keen to it somehow, a lonesome sharing.
and the side streets are iffy this morning. I walk the ice, chat with some other parents dropping off their kids. They all saw it coming down, though it was late and silent. All of them keen to it somehow, a lonesome sharing.