All that is moot right now. His bloodied body was discarded like a bag of garbage in front of his own home, hardly a fitting end for a man who only wanted to bring the joy of reading to young minds.

Giving birth is like taking your lower lip and forcing it over your head.

So many of these children needed a 'Gramps,' someone who cared enough about them to teach them one on one about books.

He wanted to work with them daily and make a difference, get them not only to learn to read, but to love it as well. His eyes would light up when children would recognize a word in a story and could finally read it.

It just looks right,

She did it the right way. That's what counselors are for,