My Son Was Dying When He Asked a Rough-Looking Biker to Hold Him — What Happened Next Changed Everything

Hearing those words was like having the world ripped out from under me. I tried to breathe, tried to steady myself, but everything inside me felt like it was collapsing. Still, through all of this, Liam remained calm. He looked at me with those wise, gentle eyes as if reassuring me that it was okay.

As we waited to sign the discharge papers, I just held him. His weight felt different that day — lighter, as if part of him was already slipping away. I wanted to hold him forever, to somehow pause time, but time didn’t care about what I wanted.Continue reading…

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