“Oh Jordan,” I sighed as I went over to him. I sat down on the cool tile floor and pulled him closer to my body. I pulled a towel off the rack and wiped his mouth off before he buried his face in my shoulder and sobbed. I didn’t need to ask what was wrong; our dad had gotten the news that he had cancer, the same cancer our
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