I can't believe how long it took me to write these 56 words:
The moment lasts a stupid amount of time. You could tuck several
lifetimes into that moment. Children and grandchildren multiplied. Birth and
death in the space of a cough.
“Coming,” I say.
Then I’m in his arms and it’s not so bad, it’s not the difficulty I’d
expected. It’s just – Danny. What else had I expected?
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