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His Mom

I frowned. I wasn’t sure if this was one of those things where she was trying to trick me into doing the right thing, which was staying here.

“If you’re ready I can take you”.

Well, clearly, I wasn’t ready, I had no clothes and none of my things. I didn’t even know where my shoes were. Did I still have shoes?

“You can wear my jacket out and I’ll get you a wheelchair”. As she began to take it off, I stopped her.

“No, it’s okay”. She was doing exactly what I said she ...

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