The doctor hadn’t given her good news, though Faith had foolishly been expecting it. From the minute she’d made the appointment with Delia Wallace, her health had improved dramatically. She hadn’t woken up in a cold sweat this morning. Her blood sugar was high, but not off the chart. Her mind felt sharp, focused. And then Delia Wallace had sent it all crashing down. Sara had ordered some kind of test at the hospital that showed Faith’s blood sugar pattern over the last few weeks. The results had not been good. Faith was going to have to meet with a dietitian. Dr. Wallace had told her she was
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