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Chapter Eleven

You might have a mom, she might be the bomb

But ain't nobody got a mom like mine

Her love's 'til the end, she's my best friend

Ain't nobody got a mom like mine

                                --Mom

                                  Meghan Trainor

Lindsey's POV

My mother sat on her hospital bed in a half sitting position as she looked out the window intensely at a humming bird that sat at the edge of the window pane.

She was still and quiet as she stared as though she was seeing something that wasn't there or that if she looked away for just a moment it would all but disappear.

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