"Jason!" Marjorie's voice had gone hoarse. "After you got married, she worked overtime until midnight every day just to earn more money, to buy a house sooner and live a better life with you. She was so tired, but she never told you because she didn't want you to worry!"That, too, I remembered.She always came home late at night.She opened the door gently, showered gently, climbed into bed gently, and hugged me from behind.Sometimes I pretended to be asleep, and she just held me there without moving.For a long time.Then she would whisper, "Honey, wait a little longer. We're almost there.""Jason!" Marjorie clutched at me, her whole body trembling. "I'm begging you. We only have this one daughter!"I lowered my head.I looked at the blood and tears covering her face.My mind was filled with Hannah.In the sun, she ran toward me with a steaming serving of pot roast in her hands.On the sports field, she secretly held my hand, her palm sweaty.At the school assembly, she
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