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My
mother
hugs
me
tightly
.
“
Follow
your
heart
,
darling
,
and
please
,
please
—
try
not
to
overthink
things
.
Relax
and
enjoy
yourself
.
You
are
so
young
,
sweetheart
.
You
have
so
much
of
life
to
experience
yet
,
just
let
it
happen
.
You
deserve
the
best
of
everything
.
”
She
whispers
in
my
ear
,
her
heartfelt
words
comforting
.
She
kisses
my
hair
.
“
Oh
,
Mom
.
”
Hot
,
unwelcome
tears
prick
my
eyes
as
I
cling
to
her
.
“
Darling
,
you
know
what
they
say
.
You
have
to
kiss
a
lot
of
frogs
before
you
find
your
prince
.
”
I
give
her
a
lopsided
,
bittersweet
smile
.
“
I
think
I
’
ve
kissed
a
prince
,
Mom
.
I
hope
he
doesn
’
t
turn
into
a
frog
.
”
She
gives
me
her
most
endearing
,
motherly
,
absolute
-
unconditional
-
love
smile
,
and
I
marvel
at
the
love
I
feel
for
this
woman
as
we
hug
again
.
“
Ana
—
they
’
re
calling
your
flight
,
”
Bob
’
s
voice
is
anxious
.
“
Will
you
visit
,
Mom
?
”
“
Of
course
,
darling
—
soon
.
Love
you
.
”
