Events

He was tall and handsome with a gregarious personality. Suddenly struck by a one in a million
aneurysm; he would never walk again. His
days are an agonizing ritual he curses with each sunrise. He must endure the sweat and excruciating
pain of dragging and lifting his body and his chair. His arms are his only freedom. He is compelled to not indulge in the luxury
of help from others for their help will only bring upon a siege of feebleness. And then one day fate presented him with a
gift; he turned his chair and there she was. They had met and loved twenty-five