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Fifty one: Fate

I held mom's hand tight, so worried. It had been up to an hour since she woke up, yet she wasn't saying anything to me. She only continued to weep hard, harder than I had ever seen. I had asked her a couple of questions, but got no reply. 

"I can't believe this," she finally spoke. 

I shifted closer to her, cupped her hand tighter. "I don't get what's going on. Please, say something to me."

She finally looked at me. "That's John. That's… your father."

I gave her a neutral expression, not knowing what to say or do. My father? The man who had died since I was a baby? Wait, what? Was this a world of fantasy? How in the world did he wake up from the dead?

"Mom, that's Pablo. Are you sure you aren't seeing things?" I bit my lower lip when I said that. 

She sighed. "I don't even know how to react to this. It feels so… unreal. I'm sure S

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