Chloe wrapped an arm around Gwendolyn’s waist as they continued on passed the dark windows of the town hall to the river. The empty bucket swaying in her other hand. "But mommy, how do we know we'll...

I pray to God,  but there is no reply.   I pray, for every hurdle on my path to success,   to burn down and vanish as ash does like flying dust!   I pray, people will finally see me when I reach the end of this path,   raising both...

I pray to God, but there's no reply...