Almost Even
“Where’s my diary?” “Last night,” Bella bites her nails, “a mouse knocked over the kerosene lamp. The diary caught fire.” “Missy?” Bella scours our room, next morning. “Oh, the mouse… Read more »
“Where’s my diary?” “Last night,” Bella bites her nails, “a mouse knocked over the kerosene lamp. The diary caught fire.” “Missy?” Bella scours our room, next morning. “Oh, the mouse… Read more »