Note Twenty-Six
[I don't actually have a crying tiny!Klavier icon so.]
[Seven-year-old Klavier is sitting on the sidewalk, tears welled up in his eyes. He's sniffling a little, and his face is puffy as if he just stopped crying.]
Mother an' Father 'n' Kris are all gone... Mother and Father have been gone a month 'n' Kris said he'd look out for me...
I'm hungry 'n' thirsty an' it's too hot an' I want my guitar an' none of this place looks like home!
[Seven-year-old Klavier is sitting on the sidewalk, tears welled up in his eyes. He's sniffling a little, and his face is puffy as if he just stopped crying.]
Mother an' Father 'n' Kris are all gone... Mother and Father have been gone a month 'n' Kris said he'd look out for me...
I'm hungry 'n' thirsty an' it's too hot an' I want my guitar an' none of this place looks like home!