“But when I say it was fast,” Gordy continued, “well, it was nothing like this. I had no idea she was that sick, Leo. She was getting dizzy, that’s all. She said they had to run some tests and take some blood and wait for some results, and then she was going to get a script or a few lessons on how to do things a little differently than she was, and then go home and live the rest of her life. How does it go from that to gone forever? I thought that I would never have to deal with anything worse than what we went through with Dad, but it’s as if life just laughed and said, ‘You thought that was hard, kid? You ain’t seen nothing yet.’”
“I’m so sorry,” Leo said again. “On both accounts.”
Gordy shook his head. “And her.” He pointed at Belinda. “My mom’s second miracle. What am I supposed to do with her? Now that I’ve promised to make sure she’s taken care of? And not just any promise either, but what turned out to be a fucking deathbed promise to my mother.”