“That’s what I’ve wanted all along.” “I understand, dear,” my mom remarked. It’s okay, sweetie, even though I wish you and Gran could have had that experience. When Gran most needed you, at least, you were there for her.”I was negotiating the lengthy lineups at the airport now. I had detested flying, but taking a plane home was a lot simpler than driving. My bladder was fighting me, and there was no way I could stay in the car for twelve hours. Nevertheless, I managed to board the aircraft and was prepared to return home to my spouse. The flight attendant said, “I’ll take that, ma’am,” and reached for my bag. I sat down and muttered, “Thank you,” my body itching for a nap. The woman sitting next to me stated,
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