Photo prompt ©️Carla Bicomong
As the families began to gather, Joshua became ever more humbled. These individuals hardly knew him; but, they could never forget his little Noah. His son bestowed a special love to everyone he met. Wether a smile or a tight squeeze of a hug, he loved his way into everyones’ hearts.
Twenty minuets later, there wasn’t standing room at the New York Harbor. Bittersweet moment.
“Excuse me.” Joshua began.”If I could have your attention, I’d like to begin lighting the lanterns. Once they’re all lit, Noah’s mother Kristen would like to say a prayer in rememberance.”
In honor of: My grandma, grandpa, & former husband