Izzy is gone. A little boy without his mother. Carmon is gone. A world without a healer. My body is once again numb. I imagine what it would have been to meet these wonderful under better circumstances. Parent meetings were in a few weeks, I would have met Izzy then. Her blue eyes would have been bright, and her smile cheery. Her hair would have……
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