Three Darling Little Boys

The disappearance of three little brothers a few days ago doesn’t leave my mind. When I first read about this on my computer, I went into a grief mode, for the story from the father didn’t ring true to me. Now he has been arrested. But he gets a trial, you know, as is our custom in this country. I pray the children are somewhere safe from harm.

Their faces on the monitor were precious. They all looked sweet and highly intelligent. An eagerness, for fun perhaps, sparkled in their eyes. Later I saw a photo of the mother. They looked much like her. Could this be a clue? That’s the writer in me talking.

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