Summary: A golden curl tied with a pink bow; a broken arrowhead; a crudely carved wooden horse; and a rough sketch of a two story log house… What do these things have in common? And what makes each one so special? Most people would say nothing, but to a mother’s heart, each of these symbolize something- or rather someone- very special.
Rating: K Word count: 5,643
This story came to mind while reading over Pinecone challenge prompts from previous years. The prompt sentence was, “we shall never be again as we were,” which is the ending line in this story.