Mom's Skin Cancer
Mom’s Skin Cancer
Mom was picking me up for church in her new car. It was a nice car, I thought, though I don’t know much about cars. It was definitely better than her older car, the door of which I broke while opening it, and which was falling to pieces in other ways. She had definitely been in need of a newer one. I noticed something else besides how nice the car was. Mom had some sort of growth on her…
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