Beyond the Birch Grove

d on the golden mantl

lometers, and at the end of it began th

pie like the ones his mother prepared since you could see a slight smile on his face. This dream made hi

pronounced, which caused him to be the object of bullying at school. Deciding to take the couple of kilometer tra

was Sunday, and he would have to attend school the next day. It made him lose his spirit, not beca

hand, unconsciously puffing with a whistle from his lips since the path had always made him tired when walking through it. He also meditated; I'm already fed up; the next t

the facade painted a bottle green color and the inside very clean, with only three rooms, the kitchen, Ko

queak, from the inside, and Ki

me; why did i

rl with beautiful honey-colored

Kovu took a step to enter, he almost tripped, since Oliver, his young Beagle, jumped to his legs from the excitement of seeing his master. Kovu finally managed to

e said to his mother as he saw

dish," his mo

instant, went fro

. Did you ma

elicious spaghetti, and l

w my good-hearted son, Her

em, although she could also be very strict. And on this

yed lunch, although Kovu and his mother wer