“I can’t possibly think that? So you’ll never get tired of me not being able to navigate the house we live in? Never resentful that I can’t take you places? That I’ll slow you down, hinder your trips, stand in the way of all those dreams of yours. Your bucket list, Summer. I won’t be able to tell you if your haircut looks good, let alone hike with you to Machu Picchu.”
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