Christopher Daniel knows what happens next each time he plays the memory of the worst day of his life in his head. It’s like a horror movie he’s seen a million times before. It’s difficult, but therapeutic for Daniel to talk about it. Eight years later, he still vividly remembers walking through his front door on that warm Sunday night in Plantation, Fla., after a work shift at Nissan in the summer of 2015.
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A promise worth keeping: How a memory saved Christopher Daniel after son’s tragic death – MMA Junkie