She insists on doing certain small things for me. Like herding me into the car first. Or grabbing things out of my hand in the grocery store for the few minutes we are without a cart. Oftentimes she'd get engrossed in something, the small jar of meat tenderizer or black bean sauce forgotten in her hands. Today it was trying to figure out the
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Thinking about it like this is reassuring, because the chances of something happening this perfectly is so remote. If it weren't remote, it wouldn't be so perfect.
I smiled at that. I don't know why, but I did.
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