Mikiesboy

Didn't have a backpack. And I did pay sometimes...when I had a dollar..

Yeah...I didn't have cake for a.lot of years..well except the prepackaged snack cakes that you can buy at corner stores..ok, i didn't always buy em....😟

That is a lovely story...thanks for sharing it.

This story is about 6 years after the first. So life had to have gone on.. things changed during that time. The story is written, i never post unless the story is finished and i post weekly. I know some like chapters more often, but lots of people cannot read them, so weekly seems the best option. Thanks for reading and for you comments. They are much appreciated.

Hmmm ... i should get a job researching rocks, dontcha think? I'm kidding ... it made sense there would places to sit down there... water can be calming. Thanks my friend.

Don and Louis were well loved ... i am happy people want to read about them. Thanks again for your kind words. tim

I am happy you enjoyed this chapter ... compassion and kindness are things we should practice daily, even in the smallest of things can make someone's day better. Thank you for reading and for you lovely comment. xo There are several more chapters.

Thanks very much Jeffrey. These guys are a pleasure to write. I will be sad to see them go...but these stories will be here whenever we want them. xoxo Thank you for your on-going support of all my work.. poetry and prose. I appreciate it all, very much xoxo.

Thanks AC. No, it won't be easy or perfect ... but love isn't, is it. Were it, poets would have nothing to do. Thanks again, for everything. xo

i didn't even know it was ... always 5 steps behind ...lol

This is so sad. Beautiful. Lovers know they are to go their separate ways ... and colts separated.. it's a pitful picture. One hopes they will meet again. Thanks AC xoxoxo for sharing.

No they don't!! LOL

Excellent questions, all. I intend to answer each of them. Thanks for reading and your thoughtful comments, Will.

Thanks very much, Will. I'm very glad you are enjoying it. It was a huge part of my life for a year. It took me that long to research and write. I wanted to make their story right. I feel that I did.