sadness anger pain
I  ran  up and down the aisles ,  [MASK]  filling my small chest and making it difficult to  breathe  .I continued to run, calling Christopher's name.I  needed  to know he was all right.I found Christopher in the Lego aisle.He was standing alone, perfectly  still  , holding tightly to a toy ship.I threw my arms around him and hugged him  until  he couldn't breathe.