#229 - W.F.

Your life is a cacophony of errors and pain. Every step is a misstep, every dream turns into a nightmare. No family, no religion, no real friends, nothing to guide you... yet you muddle through. Perhaps the future holds something incredible... for your sake, I hope so.

#228 - B.P.

Your body is gnarled and you have the mental age of a toddler, but you smile when you see me, smile and shout out your version of my name, and for just a few seconds, everything else goes away, and your joy becomes mine.