From My Son, "... we're running out of options, nearing the limit of 2,000,000: the sticker price the insurance gave my son. He smiles for me, brave for me, strong, he heaves some more..."
From My Brother, "Dressed and pressed in his army blues... pride fills the tear in my father's eye. I was never worth so much as the boy he loved and lost..."
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