Cissie had told Roy she would call him after she talked with her mother, but she waited a few hours to do it. She needed to compose herself so he wouldn't think she was upset when she called.
"She is." Roy said, stirring the tomatoes into the chili. "And she's doing good. I'm just making some chili... for you and Dick. How'd your chat with your mom go?"
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