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... ng, nerve-shredding week since that man opened his eyes... and since my quiet, predictable existence in this cursed house turned into something that felt like walking barefoot across broken glass.
Every. Single. Day.
I’d been assigned as his assistant — Nonna’s idea. Which meant I moved him around in his wheelchair, brought his meals, sorted papers, fetched his medication, and basically existed three steps behind him like a shadow he didn’t want but refused to get rid of.
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