Sam’s been Leo’s best friend since third grade. He’s a smart kid. Quick with jokes. But he’s spent most of his life watching from the sidelines or being left behind because he’s been wheelchair-bound since birth.
“They said the trail’s too hard for Sam,” Leo added.
“And what did you say?”
Leo shrugged. “Nothing. But it’s not fair.”
I thought that would be the end of it.
Man, was I wrong!
He’s spent most of his life watching from the sidelines.
The buses pulled back into the school parking lot late Saturday afternoon. Parents were already gathered, talking and waiting.
I spotted Leo the second he stepped off. He looked… wrecked.
He had dirt all over his clothes! His shirt was soaked through, and his shoulders slumped as if he’d been carrying something heavy for too long. His breathing wasn’t steady yet!
