"My boy..." Jenna sobs. "He was... He's such a little mischief-maker! That day... that day he was especially l
"My boy..." Jenna sobs. "He was... He's such a little mischief-maker! That day... that day he was especially loud, kept running around the house... He flipped a tub of dough... And, well, I... Oh gods, what have I done!"
