It was a Wednesday. I don’t remember much about the day other than Tom and I decided to go to Ponca City for dinner that night to distract ourselves from the worry and waiting for the test results.

We went to El Patio and I had at least two frozen peach margaritas.

Tom and I both already knew that our life was going to be changed irrevocably.


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