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"Each day he grew sicker and sicker, we lost hope, slowly but surely, the light of optimism died. Soon, only embers were left, but that is all it takes sometimes, an ember, to spark a fire back to life." JackOc. Flames and con-crit accepted. Thank you.
Rated: T - English - Family/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 1 - Words: 851 - Reviews: 3 - Published: 1-6-11