Mom and I moved to the small southern town where Grandpa and Grandma lived, and we started a new chapter of our lives.After receiving treatment, Mom slowly recovered. A smile gradually returned to her face, replacing the weary, drawn expression that had defined her for so long.I transferred to a new school and made new friends.That day, Mom came to pick me up after school, as usual.She wore a light-colored dress. Her long hair fell over her shoulders, and a gentle smile lit up her face.I skipped over to her, took her hand, and we started walking home together.Just then, I happened to catch sight of a figure standing near the school gate.It was Dad.He stood by the roadside, so thin that he was almost unrecognizable. His cheeks were sunken, and his hair had turned completely white. The empty sleeve on his right side hung loose, swaying gently in the breeze.He looked like a shadow of his former self.His eyes were fixed on Mom and me.Clutched tightly in his hand was a
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