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20. Asylum

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As I fumble with the lock and step into my apartment, my heart sinks as I'm met with an unsettling scene. The air is thick with the scent of Italian spices, and a hauntingly beautiful English song plays softly in the background.

As I stand there, taking in the surreal scene, memories flood my mind. Memories of my dad, the man who was always so particular about the restaurants we went to, the food we ate, the gifts we gave each other. My mom was always content to go along with his choices, never asserting her own desires. They were like two halves of a whole, so different yet so inseparable. And then, with my dad's sudden death, my mom's grip on reality slipped away. She was never the same again.

It's a painful reminder that even the strongest bonds can be broken by the merciless hand of fate.

Or the wrong people.

I’m not sure why I’m hit with those memories right now. This is hardly the time to get emotional over what I lost in the past, but to focus on what I stand to lose
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