What began as joy shattered in seconds. A family’s weekend escape, bags packed with hope and laughter, became a scene of twisted metal and sirens. Two small lives were gone before anyone could say goodbye. Their parents survived, but survival comes with its own kind of torment. Now, every mile marker, every raindrop, every curve in the road feels like a rem… Continues…
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