His mother stood in the entrance .
Hand over her mouth , figure slightly hunched , the tears were welling up in her eyes .
The doctor stood behind her . His brown hair with its grey streaks . He was a hard workding man .
He looked at his mother in astonishment , bewilderment , confusion , all these different emotions flashing across his face .
He settled on a simple smiling .
" Thank you , sweetie . "
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Skittles & Skateboards
Spiritual" Judging someone doesn't define who they are , it defines who YOU are " ~ unknown ~ He's been judged his whole life but yet ... is it really a life when no one has allowed him to live ? And , just like that , life is brought to him , with a bag o...
