As I stood in the grocery line patiently waiting to be serviced next in Krogerโ€™s grocery store, I began to drift as I noticed a 8X10 piece of paper plastered on sign that reported a young child missing. It was a young hispanic girl, about 10 years old with long brunette hair. ย I mourned for this child. ย I prayed earnestly for her return as I looked into her starry eyes in the picture from where I stood. Fromย my view her child innocence played out as a figment of my imagination, and I slowly  ...

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