“You left me no choice.”Anatomy
“No choice?”
I laughed.
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It came out as a strange, broken sound.
“What possible choice did I leave you?”
Margaret looked at Nathan.
Then back at me.
“You were becoming disrespectful.”
Nathan finally stepped into the room.Hospitals & Treatment Centers
“Mom…”
She turned toward him.
“You told me you were worried about her.”
“I am.”
“Then stop acting like you’re surprised.”
My husband.
He had obviously just woken up.
He wore silk pajama pants and a dark T-shirt, his hair messy, his expression irritated.
But he wasn’t shocked.
That was the part I remember most.Anatomy
He wasn’t horrified.
He wasn’t rushing toward me.
He wasn’t asking his mother what she had done.
He simply stood there.
Watching.
“Nathan,” I whispered.
My voice broke.
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“Nathan, she shaved my head.”Marriage
