My Didi. *****Didi and I were still in middle school when our Dad died, run over by a drunk son of a bitch. It was devastating. So sudden, absurd and ...nfair. Mom was never the same again after Dad's death. She threw herself in her work as a doctor, taking on more and more responsibility at the clinic. She did her best to put up a brave face with us k**s, but her grief was always right beneath the surface, her former spontaneous cheerfulness dead and gone with the love of her life. Me and Didi. "I know, sweetie. I'm sorry."Jaimie sniffled and reached for a paper napkin from the chrome dispenser on the table. She wiped her nose delicately, and dabbed at her cheeks and under her eyes to blot up the tears."Anyway," she said, after regaining her control, "do you guys remember the first day of school? That half-day Tuesday?"Kayla and I glanced at each other."Sure, you do, don't you? You guys were being ... naughty, weren't you?" She smiled at us. "I know because Tara told me she watched. More

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