Child’s Play.

The marriage fractured after their little girl’s death.

He needed a new house in which to start over.

She could not leave the place where her daughter drew both her first, and last breaths.

And on still days the old tyre swing would move to the peal of a child’s laugh.

© Liezel Graham 2018.

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