Grissell - (Tears on the Hudson River)

She sat in the dim light of the lamp in the apartment's living room, still in her clothes. She didn't know when she'd fallen asleep, but it had only been a few minutes. Then she heard a faint voice coming from that dark corner of the living room. Finally, her sleepy eyes pierced the thick darkness, and she saw her. It was her yes, the little girl, still in the same clothes she wore in the painti...