Day 18: Warning

When I first met my nephew, he was about 4 years old and running around house, playing. His dad calls him towards me and introduces me to him. He glances at me, says hi, then goes back to playing around the house.

And I knew right then that I would love him for life. And if it ever came to it, I would kill to save him.

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