One of my running routes takes me through a graveyard. I knew one of the grave markers was for a child because I’d see children’s toys by it every now and then and it had Scooby-Doo engraved on it.
Today I stopped to read it. The boy had lived for 10 days.
My God 10 days.
At the bottom of the marker it said this:
“Step softly here sleeps a dream.”
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