Qayym The Echo of times

The little child, Ray wanted to know what happened, but like all innocent minds, her query quickly drifted away from her little naive head and easily floated into a small pool of water that was leaking from underneath Grandma’s door which she saw worthy of a little wading in, even for a while that she thought worthy of waiting for, until the sentry placed on grandma’s door would allow her to access the formidable castle and receive her usual hug, her usual pat on the back and that soothing kiss from those cracked lips of grandma that gave her the taste of the sugar candy which she was quite fond of.