LITTLE BOY GOES TO TWIN BROTHER’S GRAVE, AND DOESN’T RETURN HOME EVEN AT 11 P.M. “Mommy! Daddy! Please stop!” he yelled as he stormed into their bedroom. Clark heard his parents arguing again. Clark missed his brother. He missed Ted so badly that he wished he had died with him… their parents no longer cared about their son, who was still alive. “I hate you both…” he whispered, tears running down his cheeks. “I don’t want to live with you! I’m going to meet Ted because only he loved me!” Linda and Paul continued to bicker, not seeing their little son was running away to the cemetery. Clark pressed his fingertips against his brother’s gravestone. “I… I m—miss you, Ted,” he wept. “Could you please ask the angels to return you? Mommy and daddy are arguing all the time. They no longer love me. Could you please come back, Ted? Please?” Suddenly, he heard weird noise. It sounds like…someone’s steps. *** Linda’s heart was racing in her chest. It was past 11 p.m. when she checked Clark’s room: he was missing. Paul and Linda hurried to Ted’s grave. There was no sign of Clark. “Clark!” Linda shouted. “Clark, you here?” Right then, Paul nudged wife. “Hey!” he cried. “Look!” Paul and Linda were taken aback when they noticed a fire in the distance and heard strange voices. The full story is in the comments.

It was a parent’s worst nightmare come true when the Wesenbergs lost their little son Ted one Sunday afternoon. Unfortunately, it happened in a place that was supposed to be the safest for the family, where nothing should have gone wrong, yet everything did.

The Wesenbergs found Ted dead in their swimming pool. His body was floating like a pool float, and Paul Wesenberg had dived into the water to save his son, but it was too late—neither his mouth-to-mouth nor the paramedics he’d dialed could bring his son back.

Linda Wesenberg couldn’t bear the sorrow of losing her son, and she sat as pale, numb, and motionless as her late son at his funeral. Then as a week went by without Ted in the Wesenberg household, things turned chaotic, brutal even, and so harsh that little Clark couldn’t stand it…

Linda and Paul were struggling to cope with their loss, and they fought every day, every time. Clark heard loud noises from his parents’ room every night, and his mommy would get frustrated and eventually cry.

His daddy would blame his mommy for Ted’s death, and his mommy would blame everything on his daddy. Clark hid under his blanket every night, clutching his teddy bear and sobbing whenever he heard his parents bickering.

No loss is so profound that love cannot heal it.

When Ted was there with him, things had been so different. Their parents rarely argued back then, and his mommy was never sad and upset. She would kiss him goodnight and hug him before she tucked him in bed, but she no longer did any of that now.

She had also stopped making breakfast and often stayed in bed, telling him she was ill. Paul always made them toast and eggs for breakfast now, and he had started arriving home early to prepare dinner for them, but his cooking was not even close to Linda’s.

Clark missed his brother. He missed Ted so badly that he wished he had gone to the place where his brother was… because their parents no longer cared about their son, who was still alive.

All they cared about was who was to blame for their other son’s death.
One evening, things went from bad to worse. Clark heard his parents arguing again, and he was so frustrated that he couldn’t stand it. “Mommy! Daddy! Please stop!” he yelled as he stormed into their bedroom. “Please stop! I don’t like it when you fight!”

“Look, Paul!” his mother hissed. “I lost Ted because of you, and now Clark hates you!”

“Oh really, Linda?” Paul shot back. “And what about you? I don’t think Clark’s in awe of you!”

Clark’s parents forgot he was in their room and continued to argue. They began blaming each other for Ted’s death again, and Clark decided he didn’t want to stay there any longer. Their home was filled with screams and tears since Ted left, and Clark had started despising his home.

“I hate you both…” he whispered, tears running down his cheeks. “I HATE YOU, MOMMY AND DADDY! I don’t want to live with you! I’m going to meet Ted because only he loved me!”

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