He stretched it
out as long as he could, eight months, but he ran out of time today. He
didn’t have anything left. It was a peaceful leaving.
Our first day with
him.
He worked hard.
Played hard.
Rested hard.
Big brother to
little Jesse.
And helped around
the house.
He has been a very
good boy.
He was fourteen.
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