Part 1; Rendon

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    My son began crying after seeing his mother. "Shh, she is okay now." I said, wrapping my arm around him. As we both watched her lay on the hospital bed, the white sheet covered her face.

    "Hey, are you okay? You don't seem alright." I asked my son. "Just thinking about mom. I can't get her off my mind." Rendon said. "She is in a good place now." I said. "DON'T START THAT! You say that every time someone dies. You said it about granny and pops. When will you stop saying it?" Rendon exclaimed. "Do not raise you voice with me! I am your father.

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