Niamh is Miro's first love...
Given that last week, when rain thwarted their play date
Miro cried in the deluge, refusing to get in the car,
His hair plastered to his face, wet with tears and the heavens.
This week, the two follow each other around the park;
Miro shares his scooter instantly, without being asked;
And the two move in unison when crouching in the sandpit
Before laughing and throwing sand all over each other;
Sharing water bottles and carrots, and leaving the park together.
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