"Do you still remember how your mother calmed you down when the doctor was about to inject your boo-boo, Nate?" Mr. Dorman laughed as he recalled his adopted son's precious moments with his late mother.
"Yeah, back then, Mom promised me she'd buy me an action figure."
"Do you remember that she waited in line from night to morning to get it?" The two looked at each other meaningfully for a moment, so deep were the memories engraved in their minds of the deceased.
"In the morning, when mom brought the gift, she didn't show her tired face at all. She greeted me and woke me up with a smile on her lips."
"Yeah, a wide one..."
Mr. Dorman looked at his adopted son warmly, "Yes, your mother loves you so much, son; she even gives more love to you than her own biological son..."
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