He doesn’t comment on my photos telling me how “gorgeous” or “hot” I am to him, and I don’t get the “I love you too, baby’s” whenever I post something admiring him.
“My son was terrified to leave my side, even as I showered. Now I'm the one terrified to shower. With nothing but an empty shower rug now where once a beautiful perfect little boy laid waiting for his Mommy.”
He ran right through the line of danger and “shielded” his two-year-old sister’s body on the ground. He was struck by three bullets in the process—one flew across his back, and another went in and out of his chest.
