Love and compassion show no boundaries; it sees beyond the outside of a person .. it sees in the heart. What a beautiful and heartwarming story in such a darkened world!
Where was Brooklyn? Traci felt a stab of anxiety. She had looked all over the apartment, in all the places the little girl liked to hide. She had looked under the beds, in the cupboards, and even in the laundry hamper.
They were going to be late for daycare. Her rising panic intensified when she saw that the front door was standing wide open, and Brooklyn’s backpack lay in a corner of the hallway, discarded.
This is a very touching story. As chaotic things are in this world, it’s nice to see stories like this where we see each other as people no matter what race.