Cover (Lent #13)

I’m watching a movie with my parents.  I’m 6, maybe 7, years old.  Here comes the scary part or the racy part or the gruesome part.  “Cover your eyes,” they say. And cover them I did.  Except when I thought I could get away with a little peek.  Peering through my fingers I would glimpse […]

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