Death
- Writers Pouch
- Jul 8, 2023
- 1 min read
Little John was hardly eight but was now at a man’s funeral for the first time, and it was none other than his best friend’s father. When he visited the burial with his family members, he saw two more families burying their loved ones that day.
It bugged John since he understood that evil people must die, but why must the good ones die too?
