Life Passages XVIII-Pensive

Devon scratched the edge of his dark wooly hairline nervously. He used┬áhis┬áhip to prop himself up against his grandfather’s quaint store’s wooden checkout counter. A few faint lines drew across his forehead and his stomach fluttered slightly. There was no mistaking his discomfort. “What’s up with you?” Solomon stood observing his grandson from the doorway […]