“Nobody gets enough,” she said. “Nobody gets what they need. When you always hungry, you get hungry in your head.” She tapped her forehead. “You know?” Park wasn’t sure what to say. “You don’t know,” she said, shaking her head. “I don’t want you to know.… I’m sorry.” “Don’t be sorry,” he said. “I’m sorry for how I welcomed your Eleanor.” “Mom, it’s okay. This isn’t your fault.” “I don’t think I say this right.…” “It’s okay, Mindy,” Park’s dad said softly from the doorway. “Come to bed, honey.” He walked over to the bed and helped Park’s mom up, then stood with his arm wrapped protectively
  
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