“Get up, my son… It’s time to go.” Agape heard a whisper come from his mom, then the feeling of a lick.
“Mama, I’m not ready yet.” Agape said to her.
“It’s not everyday a tiger cub goes to the ocean. You are ready to find the red shell, Agape.” She responded.
“Follow the river and remember my song.” His ears rang as she sang. ”When the world seems big and the places are new, let the light be my guide, let the love push me through.”