When I was looking after my mom after her husband Red died (and what a love story they had, man). She was in and out of the hospital (actually down the hall from him as he lay dying) and consequently, we both picked up a horrible virus. She got sick first and by this time, I was a spiteful asshole, resenting the fact that I was spending 3 or 4 days
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