"Chad, I'm pregnant and you're leaving me?!" You shout after him, infuriated.
*five years later*
" The tests have come in, and your son has osteosarcoma. Our only treatment option at this point is to amputate his leg and then have him on an aggressive chemo regimen." the doctor says with an almost bored look on his face.
"But I don't have insurance and I surely can't pay for it. What are our other options?"
"Well, if we don't operate soon, your son will die. I would give him about, oh, maybe a month?"
Then you break down into tears "Not my baby boy!"
"I'm sorry mam, surgery is our only option."
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PLEASE KEEP ME AND AUGUSTUS IN YOUR PRAYERS. HE HAS OSTEOSARCOMA AND THE ONLY WAY WE CAN SAVE HIM IS CHEMO AND AN AMPUTATION. THE DOCTOR SAID WE ONLY HAVE A MONTH AT BEST.
"Thank you doctor"
*the next day*
Ding dong
"Who is it?" You yell, running to the door, tirdness evident in your voice.
"It's your miracle." A mans voice replies from the other side of the door
It's Sam. Sam Grifitch. Your long time child hood crush turned soccer star. SOCCER STAR
"Come in. But I have to ask, what do you mean,'my miracle'?"
"I mean, I am going to pay for Augustus's treatment."
"Are you serious?" You ask, bursting into tears.
"Nah. I just decided to fly all the way from Australia, with my brother and sister in law I might add, to dash the dreams of a pretty lady like yourself" then with a pause for dramatic effect,"I am going to save our sons life."
"Our son?" You ask, thinking he made a mistake.
"Well yes! Not technically yet, but in the to to distant future maybe?" He says. And thanks when you're sure that this man is truly a miracle
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