My 17-Year-Old Son Sha:v:ed His Head for His Sick Girlfriend – The Next Day, Her Mother Said, ‘You Need to Come to the Hospital and See What Your Son Did’

getting shorter for weeks. A heart emoji instead of a paragraph. A quick “okay” instead of a long phone call. I told myself she was exhausted from appointments, fear, and sleepless nights.

A mother watching her child suffer does not owe anyone cheerful conversation.

Aaron kissed the top of my head, grabbed his keys, and headed for the door.

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