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Emily Grace's Grey [ONGOING]
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Last published Fri, Feb 4, 2022
Mr Craig Dean-Curtis the father of Derek Craig began to give up on his diseased son after every effort he made to cure his son failed. His son was suffering from a neurodevelopmental disorder which was considered uncureable.
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When life hits hard on him he began to care less but that only made Derek his son feel rejected. The night Mr Craig didn't come home his son attempted suicide at the age of 9, luckily Nurse Patrica was there in time to save him.
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His wife and him were both scorned by society because they had no kids for 12 twelves and the community wasn't in favour of blacks. During their 12th anniversary Evelyn his wife told him about the pregnancy and Mr Craig was beyond suprise......she had so many dreams for her child but sadly she died during labour due to a cardiac arrest. A SC had to done for the baby to survive......
Pain is the only language Mr Craig knows, right from Sabarius death to his mother's.....he practically considered life blury.
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