Creative Non-Fiction Short Stories. :) Travel, Oldsters, Love, and Compassion.
The little boy with blue-framed glasses rushes to the train with his mother. Then he turns in a shock as he boards. His father is not behind him. He’s looking around in a panic–should he get out of the train with Mom and wait for Dad? “Ohhhh,” he’s sighing, groaning at the choice. Then his father puts his hand on the his shoulder, and the boy jumps. Dad used another door, but he is there. Dad has found his way.
Finally, the boy grins. Pushing his glasses up on his nose, the boy hustles toward their seats. He squeezes between his parents, standing at their knees, patting their legs, looking after them, looking out for them.