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No, she’s fine. She just bought groceries, and they’re too heavy.
Yes, I am serious. And stop being so selfish, Aria. My mom needs me.
I was in shock. My blood pressure began to rise, alerting one of the nurses.
I shook my head, tears streaming down my face. I didn’t know how to utter a full sentence without breaking down completely.
“Tell me, darling,” the nurse said. “It will be better to let it out.”
The nurse’s eyes widened in disbelief.
“Yes,” I whispered, feeling the weight of the situation crush me.
I nodded.
“My dad,” I said. “He lives a few roads away, and I know he’ll come here.”
“Darling,” he said, walking into the room, the smell of fried chicken taking over.
“Where’s Dave?” he asked.