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Tyler coughed to hide a laugh.
My father looked at me.
For one second, his mouth almost moved into a smile.
Then pride caught it and killed it.
The next few days were complicated.
Not because of medical decisions.
Those were clear enough.
Medication schedule. Follow-ups. Diet. Rehab.
The complication was that everyone expected crisis to erase history.
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