But when he looks at the crowd, he doesn't know what to say. I'm not big on speeches. I've come down a very long road. It's time for me to do it. To show my appreciation.
Every room has to have the residents name on it.
Coy McMasters wrote a poem to go with his name. Later, he confides that the whole thing is weird for him because he's not the most emotional guy in the world. I wanted to cry, but tears wouldn't come. He's happy to be leaving, sure, but he's also happy he got the chance to get locked behind these particular doors for so long. There's a waiting list for spaces at the center, with some kids waiting months to get in.