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’

for his hand.

“Sweetheart…”

“I hope it’s the first of many.”

Mike smiled politely.

“I hope so too.”

Stella turned toward the window.

I knew why.

She didn’t want anyone to see her crying again.

The engines roared.

The plane lifted into the sky.

Mike laughed so loudly that several passengers laughed with him.

“We’re flying!”

“Dad!”

“The houses look like toys!”

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