“Dad… My Back Hurts So Bad I Can’t Sleep. Mom Told Me Not to Tell You.” I Had Just Walked In From a Business Trip
“Want to talk?”
“No.”
Old Mark would have pressed.
I said:
“Okay.”
We bought ice cream.
Two days later, Lily told me:
“Mom cried.”
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