Little Piano Before the summer sun got too hot, Dillon took Evie to the other barn. The one he’d gotten hurt in playin’ as a child. Evie gasped, “this is the barn.” He blushed, “yelp.” She skipped through the hay. “We had just watch some of the … Continue reading Sunshine Valley
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