Kevin Parrom taking it one step at a time
His son was just lying there, prone in a hospital bed and unable to feel his leg beneath the knee.
When he was done beating himself up, chastising himself for not being at home when two gunmen broke in hell-bent on hurting his boy, Kenneth Parrom refocused on his son, Kevin.
The doctors told Kevin Parrom that they had done what they could do. The bullet fragments beneath his knee would be permanent reminders of that terrifying September night, but the rest was up to him.
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