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everything. She thought back to the last thing she remembered her mother
saying.
“I’m sorry,” Isra had whispered. “I’m sorry.”
Looking out the window, waiting for the traffic light to change, Deya
wished she knew what her mother had been thinking in her final days. But
she didn’t know, and she didn’t think she ever would.
