Between the sale of the house, I had taken my mother to see Dr. Harris. She surprised me by not resisting.
A few days after the sale was finalized, Dr. Harris called.
“I’d like your mother to come in again,” he said. “There are some things we need to discuss.”
My grip tightened on the phone.
“Is it serious?”
“It is important,” he replied.
I agreed on a time and hung up, then opened the family group chat.
“We have an appointment with a specialist tomorrow for our mother’s condition. Please be there. I have attached the details.”
The replies came quickly.
“What specialist?” Jack asked.
“Why didn’t you tell us?” Eliza added.
Nick wrote, “Is this really necessary?”
I typed back.
“Please, for once, just meet me halfway.”
More complaints followed, but eventually they agreed. Curiosity won.
The next day, we all met at the hospital.
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