Susan cried on the phone. She said she was getting on the first flight she could. She asked me toplease stay with her mother until she got there.
So I stayed. I called my other client for the afternoon and canceled. I called my neighbor to get Willa off the bus. I sat in the hospital waiting room while they did surgery on Mrs. Whitaker’s hip,
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and then I sat next to her bed in the recovery room while she slept.
When she woke up, it was dark outside. She looked at me for a long time without saying anything.
“You’re still here,”
she said finally.
“Susan’s flight lands at six in the morning. I told her I’d stay.”
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“You have Willa.”