What has become of my son? I am filled with worry and the unknown. The fear of the worst possibilities consumes me. Was he involved in an accident? Is he hurt or lost somewhere? I can’t bear the uncertainty of not knowing his whereabouts or wellbeing. The minutes feel like eternity as I anxiously wait for any news or sign of his safety. The thought of him in harm’s way weighs heavily on my heart. I pray for his safe return and cling to hope amidst the darkness of not knowing.
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What’s wrong with my son?
