let them see the spray of sparks from the chimney , i thought , and imagine us sitting peacefully down to eat by our hearth . as he ran along route 30 , a ball of fur in a ditch caught his eye . there has to be another answer . getting him back in the fold would do a few people around here some good . he saw her warm hazel eyes , her loving smile , her beautiful face . only he had never experienced those things , not here at least , that was in another reality in another childhood . 