Hot — Kindergarten 1989 Ok Ru

Naps happened on borrowed time. The sunlight slanted in through Venetian blinds, striping the sleeping children in bands of gold and shadow. Somewhere behind the serene exhaustion, loud dreams and whispered promises were being formed — of future games, of friendships that would survive scuffed knees and summer relocations. When we woke, the room seemed a little larger, as if the day itself had stretched with us.