"It just hurts so bad," she sobbed. "You can't even imagine the pain."
"Oh, momma," I said, trying not to cry.
"I just feel like one of us has to die," she said. "Either me, or your dad, or that woman he's with... Oh, God, I want to die."
"Please don't, mom, please don't say that," I begged. "I love you. I love you and everything's going to be okay
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