Stolen Me, K. Michael Washington [ready to read books TXT] 📗

said, now kneeling beside me pointing his gun towards the picture. “He’s also the reason you’re dying.”

That was the last thing I ever heard. Nicky was still talking but I was too far-gone to be aware of anything outside of my own failing thoughts. I knew my son couldn’t have been the reason I was dying. It was the other way around. A son’s demise will always be a byproduct of his father’s failures.

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Publication Date: 03-28-2010

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