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188 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 1996
"Stay seated, Mandy," the flight attendant says. "When the other passengers have gotten off, I'll come get you."
Right. She should try staying seated herself, when everybody else is standing up and the guy by the window wants out and stuff's tumbling from the overhead bins and you get bumped half into the aisle.
A man says "Watch it," and some other man says, "Hey." Suddenly there's a pocket of hot silence. Everyone around has just realized I can't see.
I found my mother's arm, reach for her face, the but the nurse moved my hand away. "You'll dislodge the tubing."
I listened for Mom to make some noise, even to just breathe out loud, but all the room became one steady, tiny monitor blip.
"Hey, Mom," I said. "You sure we can afford the rent here?"
I could feel the nurse get uptight, knew she was thinking: Hard case; people like these don't have feelings like they should.
"Don't worry, Mom," I said. "I'll get along."
My mom died the next morning, without me ever knowing if she'd heard.