Then, there are Ethans four best buddies. Every day, they slowly trickle into the house. When he is awake, their laughter and antics bring a beautiful smile to his face. For hours Sunday, they sat on the couch and just watched football together. The boys dont notice Ethans growing abdomen. They dont see a boy being overcome with grotesque tumors; instead, they simply see a buddy they love so tenderly. They mean the world to Ethan and him to them. Like soldiers who refuse to leave behind their mortally wounded buddy, Ethans friends are faithfully carrying his broken body as far as they can into his Fathers arms. My mind will forever be etched with the memory of Ethans buddy of nearly 8 years, Matt, gently fist bumping him late the other night as he left to go home. Barely able to keep his eyes open, Ethan struggled to even put his fist out to make contact with Matts. As their fists met, Matt said, I love you, Ethan. Ethans worn out voice spoke of the same affection, Love you, too. From Rachel Hallmarks journal at bit.ly/1mKlJuv.
Posted on: Wed, 24 Sep 2014 00:03:34 +0000
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