trailer, the familiar smell of
pills, but from the searing
Carol coughed weakly, and my son
harrowing rebirth from an e
rare virus, his grandmother die of grief, utter
est Virginia while he thrived on
, his only hope a prohibitively e
ereux, David's reaction wasn't reli
we were "church folks" whose house burned down
nd was instead funding Jessica's luxurious
hed Leo's desperately needed medicine, prioritizing h
ipped from my soul as our only h
, so utterly devoid of humanity, t
arvation, the unfeeling silence from hi
ormed into an u
utched my feverish son, pointed
id Miller's legal wife," I decl
ed our dying son's l