Vorsack rose from the table and departed for the bathroom, mumbling something about a Tylenol. My Mom’s stomach has a lot of bad scars that make it look all ropy and weird. “You are of the genus obstinate,” he said. The material cares of life hang about your neck like a millstone. That’s how it takes me. The odds were astounding and yet he had it bad. The thought had not even occurred to him.
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