After my 3rd year in this world, I didn't know what else I could possibly do. My dad has been shot. He has been in the hospital for a year. My dad is fighting for his life. What do should I even live for? I still can't walk and I'm four years old. I believed that was a true shame. But it was time to check in on my dad. I gave my mom a quick gleam. She rushed over and grabbed me and strapped me into the stroller. " Mom is dad going to be okay ", " He is a strong fellow, your dad is ". " I know but I'm worried ", yes if you didn't know I could talk when I was four but not walk. Like I said before, it was very sad.
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Life is a BEAUTIFUL struggle
Non-FictionThis book is about many ups and downs mainly struggles that a boy since he has been born has gone through
