All at once, Harper snapped. She set the baby down, grabbed a potted plant outside the bookstore, and lifted it over her head to throw at me.Just then, Clifford came striding out. He caught Harper by the wrist, wrenched the potted plant from her hands, and tossed it aside. He ignored her completely, turned to me, and asked softly, "Are you okay?" I nodded, and only then did Clifford turn to Harper. His expression was icy as he warned, "Ms. Brooks, if you keep this up, I'm calling the police."One look from Clifford was enough to scare her off. She grabbed her baby and hurried away in a panic. …That night, a relative called me. Mom had suddenly fallen seriously ill and was in the ICU. My relative let out a sigh, then said, "Your mom wouldn't let Jeffrey try to convince you to come, and she wouldn't let any of us pressure you, either. She said she wouldn't hold it against you if you didn't want to see her."I sat there with the phone in my hand, saying nothing for a long ti
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