Kendra was stressed when she found out her five years old brother was not doing well it has taken a turn for the worst. Second she was told her parents had died in jail trying to escape she didn't care her focus was on Joshua.
"Hey Little Bro I am here."
Joshua held Kendra's hand.
"Sissy, is heaven safe?"
Kendra struggled with words.
"Yes Heaven has a huge playground im sure God kept it special for you and all the little children up there."
Joshua asked.
"Who will take care of you?"
Kendra said.
"Um no idea. Why do you ask?"
Joshua pointed at a box.
"What's in there?"
Kendra opened it and saw the photos plus certificate.
"Wow my birth family."
Joshua smiled.
"What if they find you maybe they take you back."
Kendra shrugged.
"Someday they will."
Later at 4 pm Joshua took his last breath and Kendra felt alone.
"God take care of him he more than a brother he's my baby and like a son."
