I had noticed she hadn't been herself lately. Drastic mood swings were par for the course for her, but nausea was like a phantom visitor, returning unexpectedly. I had never seen a single tear in her eye, yet a few days ago she looked like they might start pouring out of her. I recall her murmuring a few words about having a lot to think about,
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