He stood against a pillar opposite the bus. In his strong arms was his baby brother. He was fighting not to cry. Leaning down to plant a kiss on his cheeks, he whispered to the baby. 'Don't forget me,' he choked out. 'Because I will never forget you, baby boy.' As he lifted his head, a tear landed on the baby's cheek. Hey, he thought, that tear will water the seed of a kiss I just planted. - Hetty
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