Despite my resentment for my mother’s usual incessant worrying, I found myself grinding my teeth a little bit, slightly gnawing and clenching and, unfortunately, worrying. I don’t think my heart had begun to palpitate to an extent beyond normal, but I do confess that my eyes, which had been content only moments before closed and quiet, now stared
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