A Mother's Cold Resolve
r, Sarah made a
," she told Mark, her
upscale townhouse, in a desirable neighborhood, was their
lained, not meeting his eye. "I' ve deposited $500,000
he bank statemen
awning elation on his face. "Five hundred tho
ver everythin
l praised Sarah' s decisiveness, attributing it to the
ted less than se
s face a mask of despair,
is voice cracking. "She... sh
h wa
" Mark continued, "that you clearly believed in the power
ked, her voice d
mber. It cost $200,000. Tiffany delivered it herself this morning. Mom said it'
k, and utterly useless machin
k. "She spent nearly h
an investment," Mark mumbled,
ded slowl
g than any rage could have bee
actual medical treatment is
Mark ad
et this ha
y did! But she wouldn' t listen. And
wasn't quite as he imagined; it had always been solely in her name, a detail her father had
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