My mum told me to read this. I love my darling mum. She must never, never, never become sick. And neither must my father or any of my sisters. They must stay in perfect health until they are very, very old, and then I will accept that as part of the circle of life they must die peacefully in their sleep after first ringing me up to say a satisfactory goodbye. That is the plan. Deviance will not be tolerated. I really don’t like thinking about my family members dying. Because of Jodi Picoult, I thought about it a lot…
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