It’s a week before Christmas and as the late night
shoppers bustle their way around the city one lone boy sits with his head in
his hands and begins to cry.
On questioning, the story goes that he and his mum have
‘fallen out’ through the aisles of a busy store.
Had the stresses of the season just got too much, or was
there more to it? We’ll probably never know, but to see him run and hug his mum
as she emerged from the shop entrance was a moment to capture.
Leaving the scene behind, a sense that this young life
was being watched over …
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