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... he folded her reading glasses and set them on the table. "We’ll visit Romeo. It’s time we asked the doctor how he’s doing."
The words hit harder than I expected.
For a second, I just stood there — frozen, stupid, my heart tripping over itself.
Nonna had visited him countless times before. Always without me. But now... now she wanted me beside her.
"Me?" I asked carefully, searching her expression. "Are you sure?"
Please say no.
"Of course." Her smi ...
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