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Interaction 9

The rest of the day flew between watching Mark play with the kids and checking in with the hospital for updates on Reena’s condition. She was worn out when she looked at the clock, and it was well past the kid's bedtime.

“Off to bed,” she said as she walked into the room with the television, which had been playing games between Mark and Boogs for the evening.

“But mom.” they all said together and in unison.

“You guys heard your mother.” Mark’s voice said as he picked up Boogs, who had flopped down on the floor. “We can play tomorrow.”

“You are going to be here tomorrow?” Boogs asked, hopeful.

“I don’t see why not,” he replied. The kids went upstairs and settled in for the night.

“We didn’t get your car,” she said. “I’m sorry.”

“Why are you sorry?” he asked as he moved closer to her.

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