by Maggie Downs posted in Life
Once a week, my family walks to our neighborhood taco shop. The people who work there know us by name and spoil my 3-year-old child with warm corn tortillas and hugs.
This week we left the shop and began the dark, winter walk home when I noticed a man following us. He appeared large enough that I reached for my son?s...
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