"What's that Shawn?" Henry asked his six year old son.
"It's nothing Dad." said the kindergartner.
"Now come one. Show me."
Reluctantly, he handed a paper over.
Grabbing it, the elder man read aloud.
"My Heaven by Shawn Spencer. Is this something from school Shawn?" he asked. His son nodded back.
Below the title, there was a crude drawing of two police officers. One labeled "me," the other one, "dad."
"Shawn why didn't you want me to see this?" the man asked.
"I didn't think you'd like it." Shawn said.
"Well you're right. I don't like it. I love it!"