Kyle was in his bed, propped up by pillows. He was very weak. His head was resting on his chest. We put on our smiles when we said hello, though we weren’t sure he could hear us. I didn’t know what I could say to him. I looked at Larry, who was also at a loss for words. But in the next moment, he reached down and took off the team ring our three characters wore and put it in Kyle’s hand. After a moment, Kyle’s eyes opened wide. He clutched the ring and slowly looked up at us with a very big smile on his face. Leave it to my friend Larry. In a letter, Kyle’s mom and dad told us their boy was
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