In a quaint little town, nestled between rolling hills and meandering rivers, lived a retired man named Wayne. With salt-and-pepper hair and a gray, stubby goatee, Wayne had the look of a seasoned storyteller. His gentle eyes sparkled with a youthful twinkle whenever he was with his 5-year-old grandson, Sebby.
Wayne adored Sebby and cherished the time they spent together. One sunny afternoon, as they sat in the backyard under the shade of an old oak tree, Sebby asked, "Pap paw, can you tell me a story?"
4 окт 2024
