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Aaron Walker, my child, had a final birthday request: a family trip to Disneyland for the three of us.
My spouse, Chris Walker, never showed affection for me or our boy.
I persistently pleaded, and he eventually conceded.
The evening prior to our trip, Chris disappeared. Aaron died without his wish being realized.
After managing the burial by myself, I spotted Chris in an image on my sibling Sharon Norris' social media.
The description said: ["You brought me across continents to find snow, just because I mentioned wanting to see it."]
I kept my cool, gathering my things without shedding a tear or losing my temper.
Then Chris wept, imploring me to stay.

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"That's unbelievable!" Chris exclaimed, instantly rejecting the notion. "Mason, you've become quite daring, plotting with Amber to fool me!"


The line went quiet. After ending the call, Mason forwarded the funeral details and cemetery location.


Upon seeing this information, Chris was stunned!


He gazed at me, his eyes wide with shock. "Such significant news, why didn't you inform me?"


I let out a small laugh, "How could I have told you?"


The evening before our Disney trip, he switched off his phone and disappeared from the enormous company.


I searched everywhere but couldn't locate him.


Mason, no longer able to stand by, stepped in to assist me with Aaron's funeral arrangements.


Guilt consumed him as he reflected on his actions. "If you had notified me earlier..."


I interrupted him. "Haven't I tried to tell you countless times?"


Every Aaron's birthday, every Children's Day, every time Aaron left the ICU.


How intensely he yearned to see his father.


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