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Android. That’s what he must look like right now. A being that appears more machine than man.
It wasn’t supposed to end this way. Dirt. That was to his bed, not this sterile frame. This wasn’t what he had intended.
Strong. That’s what he is. Jake is strong; too resilient even to die at his own hand.
My heart aches for this young man.
Jake is a friend of a friend of mine. I have no personal connection to him, but his story could have been mine, so it hits home.
He, like I myself had once done, was researching the Mormon faith in his pursuit of God. The missionaries taught him routinely about the history and doctrine of the LDS church. And he attended Sunday meetings regularly.
However, those whom he was desperately trying to understand didn’t accept him…
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