Photo by JOHN VATER
Eros Atalia
Blackie
“I’m gonna miss Blackie,” I cried.
Holding a newly sharpened knife with a quivering hand, my father replied: “I’m sorry, honey, but we’re all really hungry.”
Photo by JOHN VATER
“I’m gonna miss Blackie,” I cried.
Holding a newly sharpened knife with a quivering hand, my father replied: “I’m sorry, honey, but we’re all really hungry.”