Family is Chosen

Silence is the loudest sound in a place like this. Some goodbyes

come far too soon for a heart so small. Kindness

often begins with a single, simple observation. Dad, can he come

with us? In that moment, a stranger became a father. The years passed

like a beautiful, shared dream. They grew up not as friends, but as brothers.

Because family isn't about blood. It is about who stays.