“Ah, right!” He said, sitting against his workbench and groaning when his back cracked loudly.
“And yeah. The Johnson’s want me to make one a couple feet high. Little Jimmy’s starting to walk, so… Keep the little guy in their yard, you know?”
Sparks smiled at that, little Jimmy Johnson who had only been born a couple years ago into a world that wasn’t so bad. Living in a town he might grow up in.
“Wow, that’s sweet.” She said leaning on a wall and watching. “Can you believe there’s an actual kid here. Growing, and living!”
Sparks was nearly laughing in disbelief
Her fingers squeezed his shoulder showing him love. “Don’t worry about it, if you can be emotional any where, it’s here...
He let out a small, hollow chuckle, and ran his hand over his face, trying to sober up at least a little. “Nah… I know...