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It's like watching the sand in an hourglass and I know at some point the sand is going to run out. And when it happens, I'm going to lose my mom. And I just,” I pause, catching my breath. Feeling the tears burn my eyes. “I don't know how to live life without her.”
The Resurrection of Wildflowers (Wildflower, #2)
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