Prologue

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My heart, as always, felt empty.
Mum was slipping away by the minute. Her face was filled with pain.
I couldn't help. I watched as she wrestled for life.
She didn't win.
When the peaceful expression landed on her face, somehow, I knew she was gone.
Forever.

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