“gimme time please, dear mr. doug” said charley to the train usher. he need the ride back to hampshire to attend his idolized big brother whom married an army general daughter. the old stick walker doug couldn’t do anything else.
he pities the boy because he knows charlie’s parent were not the model parents.
so he told charlie the next stop is his last.
you were just a small bump unborn, in four months your brought to life, you might be left with my hair, but you’ll have your mother’s eyes, i’ll hold your body in my hands be as gentle as i can, but for now your scan of my unmade plans, small bump four months your brought to life