The Unforgotten

"Mommy...When’s it going to be my turn?" Timmy Newland whined.            The Newlands had been standing in line to see Santa for the better part of an hour and had barely reached the half-way mark. Timmy tried to be patient; he tried to be the best behaving boy in the world, hoping that Santa would decide that he was good enough to give him his most favorite thing in the whole world that Christmas...an actual bike.           ...