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for surviving space. He studied every picture before leaning across Stella to inspect the window.
“I think so, sweetheart,” she said.
Our terminally ill son spent months dreaming about his first flight to Disneyland.
Our Family Was Flying on a Make-a-Wish Trip for My Ill Son – Halfway Through the Flight, the Pilot Said, ‘Mike, There’s One Thing About This Trip That You and Your Parents Know Nothing About’
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