long story short when i was 2 years old my mom was pregnet with my sister and as a family went to visit a nearby dam......why in the middle of winter idk. but a mentaly challenged boy got out of his house and was on the ice walking towards the dam, my dad swong over and grabbed the kid when he got close enough and saved his life cause well the ice was pretty thin there. now 12 years later we were talking about that day and my dad said he didnt remember his name but only remembered where he lived which was right down the road. and i remember him!!! he rode my bus for a few years and i would sit next to him and help him get on and off the bus!!! and im thinking he still goes to my school but im not sure, he could have moved
