A tale from the crypt
Bringing a human being into the world is one of the greatest joys. One of the worst things that can happen to a parent is losing their child. You watch them grow, learn and have hopes and dreams for themselves, but when it is cut short, it is beyond devastating.
A blind Brooklyn woman had two sons: one who died in 2003 and one she believed ran away twenty years ago. It’s sad to say that the second son, who would be almost fifty years old now, did not run away: he died. But unbeknownst to his mother, he was in his bedroom all long. How could this have happen?