asked about the money, I told them it was going to Daniel. They were furious—he wasn’t “family,” they said. But none of them knew Ben’s favorite song or what he wore that final day. Daniel did. He held Ben’s hand at the end.
So I kept my promise. I gave Daniel the $25,000. He moved into his dorm with pride and told me, “I’ll make you and Ben proud.” “You already have,” I said. Blood didn’t make Daniel family—love and loyalty did.