Written by Esther Estelle As we drove to the hospital, I said a million prayers that only consisted of the words, Lord keep my daddy alive for me. I couldn’t imagine life without Pops, at least not now. Who would I run to on the days when I need a...
Chris lifted his head to her and all she could see were his red eyes. Wow! He had been crying. Seeing his bloodshot eyes even in the faint light that shone into the balcony from the main area of the suite that they were staying in shook her a little...
