My Dying Son’s Final Wish Was to Meet His Favorite Firefighters – But When We Arrived, the Captain Removed His Helmet and Said, ‘Ma’am, Before Your Son Comes Inside, There’s Something You Need to Know’

they can arrange everything directly.”

“He’s going to lose his mind.”

“That’s what we hoped.”

When I told Nick that afternoon, he sat up in the hospital bed so fast the IV pole rattled.

He hugged me so hard.

“A real fire station? Like, the trucks and everything?”

“The trucks and everything.”

“Mom, they’re going to let me sit inside. I know they are. I have continue reading …