Dying Boy Tried to Pay Bikers $20 to Protect His Funeral from Bullies
The biker accepted the crumpled twenty-dollar bill from the frail ten-year-old boy and tried not to let the tears fall. “I need to hire you,” the boy rasped through his oxygen mask. “All of you.” He lifted a trembling arm, still attached to an IV line, and pointed at the twelve of us gathered at…
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