For my friend's mom, not me. The results from the biopsy come back.
I hate this feeling of helplessness, of sitting on the sidelines not being able to do anything to help.
The story of my life for the past few months.
Still, if all I can give are good words and good thoughts, here they are.
My fingers are crossed for her.
Namaste
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