My brother, Kareem J. Ward, has been missing since June 17, 2007. He never showed up for a Father's Day picnic where he was expected at my house. Two days later, the police pulled his car from a nearby river but his body was never found. My whole world seemed to have ended right then and there. For the longest time, it was just Kareem and me since our sister died back in 1985 at the age of 7 from sickled-cell anemia (I was 9 and he was just 7 months old). I was literally a nervous wreck because…
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