In the middle of the night, as I am looking at the ceiling of my room, a picture of a father and son appeared.
The father so loved the son and so is the son to his father.
The father was named Joseph Montenegro and the son was named Juswe Montenegro.
Every now and then Joseph is always picking up his son from school.
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Hecatomb
SpiritualHow much are you willing to sacrifice or what else can you sacrifice for others? This is a story of a genuine kind of father forced to choose between love and duty.
