My momma makes some cookies and she says there's extra, so I take them to the neighbors. Momma likes them a lot.
Maria smiles and says, "Thank you." So softly, I thought I imagined It.
She asks, " Can you take that to the young man feeding the pigs?"
I nod, excited, they don't have kids, so you must be new and we never get anyone new here anymore. I take the small plate she gave me and the glass of milk before heading towards the back.
I see a strong body bending down with the bucket of slush and the top of light hair. Then he looks up and my breath catches. Those blue eyes.
"Pete?"
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Wendy
Poesia"He left me all alone, now what am I supposed to do?" "She wanted me to grow up, I wasn't sure I could." Did you think there story was finished, once Peter went back to Neverland? I don't think so, after all, how could they forget the love of their...
