My Yellow Balloon With Hope For The Fatherless

I remember those days, when I was six and eight and 10. The world was not so cruel, even if I was young and full of worry. Days when I was easily lost in stories and films. Nothing compares to those days. The teacher rolled a cart with a projector into the classroom, fiddled with the film strip (…)

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