Thinking of those ridiculous scenes of the past, thinking of scenes that could never be returned to, her eyes grew moist. Tears blurred her vision, and they blurred her memory, too!
She wanted to cry, wanted to howl out the grief buried deep within her heart, but she didn't even have the strength left to howl.
When had even a loud, unrestrained cry become a luxury? When had even shouting out "Dad! Mom! Grandma!" become an unattainable hope?
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