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dad called this morning. he sounded exhausted and heartbroken. dad told me that they were expecting rain soon, that he felt it in his joints. i told him that i missed him, and he called inside for my mom to pick up another receiver. mom sounded sad, anxious, and lonely. she asked me if my hair had grown in, if i had a girlfriend yet, if i could write her a letter and answer just a few of the questions she has ever asked.