Two Tiny Punctures in My Son’s Hospital Cup Led to a Timeline My Husband Couldn’t Explain
Patricia walked with him toward the elevators.
I remained beside Dana.
“How long?” he asked.
“We can’t give you a date today.”
He turned toward me once more.
“Ellen.”
I held his gaze without supplying the answer he wanted.
The doors opened.
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