PF.đ âIT’S NOT THE END YETâ: WILL ROBERTS TAKES ANOTHER STEP INTO THE BATTLE FOR LIFE AND DEATH, WHERE EVERY SMILE NOW BECOMES A MIRACLE
đ âIT’S NOT THE END YETâ: WILL ROBERTS TAKES ANOTHER STEP INTO THE BATTLE FOR LIFE AND DEATH, WHERE EVERY SMILE NOW BECOMES A MIRACLE
In the quiet house, once shrouded in the smell of disinfectant and nameless anxieties, Will Roberts rests today â not in a hospital, but in the very place he calls âhome.â A small victory, but for his family, it means the world.

Will now has only two more rounds of chemotherapy. Two more times he will face pain, exhaustion, and anxiety that even adults would find hard to bear. But what breaks everyone’s hearts is: he still smiles. A weak, yet resilient smileâas if Will was telling himself he was still here, still fighting.
Will’s family was by his side 24/7, barely leaving his side. With his immune system still as fragile as a thread, every contact was carefully considered. Every hug was reserved. Every breath was listened to. In that silence, only love remained undiminished.

Doctors said the coming weeks would be decisive. Will’s body needed time to recover. His bones needed to heal. His wounds needed to close. And when the green light came on, a whole new journey would begin: a journey with prosthetic legsâWill’s first steps into another chapter of his life.
No one dared to predict the future too soon. But no one could deny this: Will had shown the adults around him what true courage was. Not loud. Not ostentatious. Just continuing to standâday by day.
Will’s story isn’t over. And neither is his strength.

In the meantime, prayers and messages of encouragement from the community continue to pour in quietlyâlike little candles illuminating the path ahead.
đ Will is still here.
đȘ And he is still writing his own story.

