Time to go?

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I stopped by to check on Mom. She wasn’t doing well since Pops passed away earlier this month.

She was usually glad to see me but today she seemed troubled, concerned, distant.

“What’s up, sweets?” I asked. She then told me she talked with my Dad last night. I didn’t say anything. This hit me like a ton of bricks.

“You don’t believe me, do you?