Eyes of a Child

Eyes of a Child by PO (a Short Story Contest entry) 

 

He gathered them all around to show his new sculptures he just finished. After looking for sometime one said “How come you never put faces on your work?” You can add how you feel and what each of you see in the statue, he replied. After a short time, the little one said” I see a fun and loving face.

Just like you, Grandpa.