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Because
Soft wrinkled fingers gently stoked the hair back from my aching head, like they did every time my head hurt that badly. “Oh, I love you.” My grandma spoke in a quiet I’m-sorry-you-don’t-feel-well-voice. “Why?” I asked. “Just because.” That answer didn’t satisfy. I thought there should be more to the story, but usually those fingers […]