"You've got to figure out a way to handle this," she said.
"I'll try. . . "
"No--you will."
"I will." I closed my eyes and pictured his face, got it sharp in my mind. I had to do it, for him if not for me. "I will," I repeated. I hoped my fervency would convince my own mind. I was glad they didn't know what I'd been thinking earlier.
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