Two Centimeters
Everything can change in the blink of an eye
I kneeled beside my little brother, holding his bloody hand and watching as the white towel pressed against his head quickly turned crimson.
“Please don’t take him, please don’t take him,” I repeated over and over in my head.
Moments before, my brother Andrew had been struck in the head at close range by a metal discus weighing almost four pounds. He was hit, staggered backward, and then collapsed to the ground. (more…)















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