The sun peeked through the curtains of a modest home in the suburbs of Atlanta, Georgia. The early morning light danced across the room, casting a warm glow on the posters of space shuttles and galaxies that adorned the walls.
Daniel Johnson, a slender 14-year-old with a head full of tight curls, stirred from his sleep. The alarm clock on his nightstand blinked 6:00 a.m. With a heavy sigh, he rolled out of bed, ready to face another day.
After getting dressed, he headed downstairs, where his mother, Maria, was already in the kitchen preparing breakfast. Maria, a nurse who worked long hours, was ensuring her son started the day with a hearty meal of bacon and eggs. The smell of breakfast wafted through the air. She greeted Daniel with a tired but warm smile as he….Read Full Story Here…………….