Caregiver by Stevie K

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“Mom? You awake?” She was lying on her side and snoring, the creases of worry on her face smoothed by sleep. I sat by the bed and stroked her hair. Then I noticed the clump of curls on the pillow and tried to sweep them away without waking her. “What are you doing?” Her muffled...

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