To the world, he was strange—a man with the mind of a child. People whispered, pitied, or judged when they saw him clinging to your hand like a lost boy. They didn’t know his story. They didn’t know him.
To the world, he was strange—a man with the mind of a child. People whispered, pitied, or judged when they saw him clinging to your hand like a lost boy. They didn’t know his story. They didn’t know him.