My Son Brought A Nursing Home Brochure To My Birthday Dinner And Thought I Would Break

reached for when they wanted into a room I had closed.

I looked at the lemon cake in front of me and then at the pen Kendra had placed neatly beside the form. Then I smiled.

Patrick frowned. “What’s funny?”

“Nothing,” I said. “I was thinking about how much your father loved coconut cake.”

The doorbell rang.

Patrick turned. “Are you expecting someone?”

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