Let me start off my day. Well, my mom came home. On the way to get her from the hospital, at around 1:45pm, I felt great. "Sweet! My mom is coming home!" I thought. Little did I know, she wasn't healed. The treatment given to her was a failure. Of course, she mentioned nothing to me. Later in the day, I confronted her, and asked to see her cold
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