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Related article: lives. All the unconscious boys' conditions were now stable; it was almost
certain that they would make a full recovery; their bodies were simply
repairing themselves, and this unconsciousness was simply the best way to
do it. But it had been a close thing, and it was nonetheless stressful for
the families, sitting by and able to do nothing but pray and wait for their
sons to wake up.
John sat in a horrible plastic armchair by the side of Chris, and held his
hand, saying the rosary, as the boy lay quietly. As he was on his own,
reluctant to leave Chris in case he woke up, one or other of the parents in
the room would bring him food, or cups of coffee. He smiled wanly at them,
grateful for their kindness.
`You must be Chris's big brother' said Jon's mother.
`Well, sort of' he said.
`Sort of? You're the spitting image of each other'
This had never struck John before, but now that she mentioned it, looking
down at the sleeping boy, he could see a strong resemblance. No doubt it
was because Chris had modelled everything on his hero, his hair, his build,
but still, it was uncanny. He even had the same eyebrows and chin young children insest
own father had had. Only the hair colour differed; John's was an Irish
mid-brown, and Chris young fucking links
had his mother's light brown hair. Mrs Wilkes went on
`I wish my sons got on as well together as you obviously do with Chris.'
`I suppose we are pretty close. The rest of his family don't want to know
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`Pretty terrible, yeah. But life has been getting better for us both, I
think, since he came to live with me.'
`Oh, that's really sweet! Bless you.' And the woman went back to her own
About two o'clock, Pat came in. He tried the confidence trick, and the
nurses made no objection.
`I've had a bit of sleep, John. Now you sleep. I'll sit up with Chris.'
John was determined to stay awake, but the strong and confident presence of
Pat reassured him as it always had, and within minutes he had drifted off.
In the morning, John needed to speak with Tony, so he rang him as soon as
Tony, just getting up, was shocked to hear what had happened, but was very
reassuring, and deeply regretful that he was utterly unable to come to
Chris himself. John told him what Jon's mother had said about his likeness
to Chris. Tony snorted:
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have I always said about you being so unobservant? Chris looks just
like you; his appearence, dress, build, mannerisms, the lot. If it wasn't
that you were only four or five when he was born, I'd swear you were his
father. Of course, it's only obvious since he lost weight, and he's only
lost weight since he's known you, so I suppose he's just modelling himself
closely on you. Is there any chance that you could be related?'
`That would make me a relative of Linda! Thanks a bunch, pal!'
That afternoon, there were some visitors. The Headmaster came to pay his
respects to the parents, and to introduce them to Justin and Tom. The two
lads were very embarrassed, and, bright red, tried to fend off the
compliments that the headmaster paid them in front of the parents. But the
parents would photography young nudist
have none of it. Justin and Tom were kissed and hugged and
thanked again and again with tears. John hung back, and when he had a
chance with them alone, he hugged each of them and said quietly in very youngnude
`If Chris had died, I think I would have wanted to die, too. You have saved
more than his life; you have saved mine. I am eternally in your debt. I
want you to know that I'm not short of money, and I will do anything you
ask of me, anything at all. I can never thank you enough.'
He pushed banknotes into the breast pockets of their uniform jackets; he
must have given them several hundred pounds each. He said out loud
`This isn't because I think this is what Chris young celebs
is worth; but it's the only
way I can show you my gratitude right now. If I didn't think it would
embarrass the hell out of you both, I would kiss your feet. Your bravery
and resourcefulness were truly outstanding. If I ever have sons like you, I
would be so very, very proud.'
And all the parents applauded. They then took John's lead and soon, over
their protests, both the boys' pockets were filled with cash.
Pat leant over to John and whispered in his ear `That was well done,
son. You young teen bumbs
really have grown up, and I'm proud of you.'
Justin, red once more, said in a gruff voice;
`Look, thanks very much indeed. We really appreciate this, but I don't see
that we did anything very special. It's very youngnude
nothing that these guys wouldn't
have done for us if our positions were reversed.'
Which modest speech endeared the boys to all present.
Justin came over to speak with John and to see how Chris was doing.
`Look, Mr Sanders......'
`My name isn't Sanders, it's Scott, Justin. Call me John, though,
please. You've earned it if anyone has.'
Okay, thanks, er... John. Look, in a way, this has given me a chance to
right a wrong. I want to tell you about it, because I've felt so
guilty. I've always liked Sanders... young fucking links
er, Chris, and thought that he battled
really bravely with everything that he used to suffer. We all knew how
horrible his mother is... Oh God, sorry, I suppose she's your mother too! O
God, that's really embarrassing. I'm so sorry...
`No, don't worry, she's not my mother. Chris and I are not actually
related, though I'm discovering today for the first time that we look as if
we are. And you're right. His mother is a real bitch of the first water!
She didn't even care about this!'
`Okay, thanks. Well, he battled so bravely against everything, and I
thought that if he could only lose his weight, he'd be so much happier. So
I used to really push him hard, trying to make him lose the weight, but I
think I pushed him too hard, and made him hate me. I think he thought that
I hated him, and was doing it for that reason. But I swear that that was
never the issue. I have really appreciated this chance to make it up to
Justin went on, in a lower voice,
`...and to know that you succeeded where I failed. You must be one hell of a
guy, John, to manage that. I may have saved Chris from dying, but you saved
him from a fate worse than death, you saved him from a life of living
misery. And that really takes something.'
John was very moved. He scribbled on a piece of younger nudes thumnails
paper Members young cuties
for a minute.
Justin; here's my email address, my home address and my private telephone
number. Don't forget; I meant what I said. You can always call on me, and
if I can move heaven and earth for you, I will not fail to do so. Give Tom
this information, and say the same to him, please. And I will square
everything with Chris when he wakes. I'll make sure he knows exactly what
you've done, and how you feel.'
All four invalids were conscious about forty eight hours later; Chris and
Tim, having been more seriously in trouble, woke some twelve hours after
the other two, which was an added worry for John and young children insest
for Tim's parents.
Chris woke slowly, wondering where he was, and why he had a tube stuck in
his wrist. He gingerly sat up--ow, not a good idea--and looked around
him. Hospital, obviously. And there, sitting in a chair by his bed, was a
stranger--it was Pat--who looked at him and said
Soldier? It was John's word, but it wasn't John speaking. Chris lay back to
rest his thumping head. Explanations could wait until later. He slept
again. When he woke, it really was John by his side, holding his hand.
The four invalid boys were together in one room, and as they slowly came
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