Returning of my sons property 

I remember having very limited sleep the night Isiah’s tragedy happened. I cried myself to sleep and few hours later I was awake..  waking up that day sucked, everything that happened wasn’t a nightmare. It was real. I woke up missing Isiah and feeling like I’m missing something..  my phone rings it’s more condolences fromContinue reading “Returning of my sons property “

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