I heard her car pull up outside. Our agreement was that, since we were playing the game, she would simply come in without knocking, just like she was ...oming into her home. Our game would continue from there based on how she set he pace. But tonight I decided to take some control from her.She came in the door and I could see immediately that she was tired and stressed. Her eyes locked with mine and she gave me that look that said volumes. She did not want to make decisions tonight. She wanted to. She is no doubt her mother’s daughter, albeit a younger version of twenty-five years, but she is her daughter.Tears begin to roll down Sara’s cheeks as she goes about cleaning the kitchen. She stops in front of the sink, grasps the countertop with both hands and gazes out the window.I’m her father, and I wish I could say something to bring her comfort. However, I cannot find the words. It was two years ago today that my wife and her mother passed.She releases the countertop and turns toward me. More

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