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... as bright as yesterday, I think. I got downstairs, and saw my mom in a blue dress, with her hair up in a bun. She smiled at me, and she asked, “How are you feeling?”
“Fine as ever,” I said, grabbing the cereal standing on the counter.
“That’s nice,” she said silently, barely enough to process a word.
As I was eating she said something else, stopping me cold from taking another bite. “So how’s the chess club?” she asked.
I felt like laughing at that point, but that ...
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