Beloved

We can open windows, we can hang laundry. We can hear the stories. We finally have our neighborhood back. I wouldn't live anywhere else. The kids cluster at my back gate and we chat.

He's the thief he stole his mom's Oreos.
Jeep is gone He's been missing for two days. His father came by at midnight to ask.
He woke you up?
No He went to the bonfire and asked them
He was at a sleep-over at Ray's and he never came back.