The morning is as beautiful as it can get.
A slight chill in the air, everything is quiet, the daily workforce scamper around quickly not making a sound.
Zimmer was the law.
What broke it was mother crying suddenly, breaking the stillness. She's sick, retching ever so often.
I do not understand. No, I do not want to understand. Am I the only pillar of strength and resilience in this family? Or am I the weak one....
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