Ms. Delgado sits down. Her eyes are sharp as a hawk. I can tell how much she doesn't like this. None of us knows what Kandice is about to say."I've been sick for years," Kandice says, her tone getting softer than before. "My heart has been failing me ever since I turned forty. I couldn't walk properly. I couldn't cook. I couldn't even take care of myself.”“My daughter sacrificed everything to keep me alive. She sacrificed her college years, her time, her strength. She married a man she didn't love because he promised to take care of me. She worked jobs that drained her soul because she needed to pay my bills. She endured things from her husband because he held my life against her."Her voice is trembling, and I see her take a big breath."And then Mr. Arsher came into our lives. He didn't know me. He didn't owe me anything. But he paid for my treatments.”“He found me donors, paying them monthly to donate for me. He kept me alive. Not because I asked. Not even because Diana begged.
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