I’m having second thoughts.” “Just drink it, Anya.” “Yeah, you don’t want anything to go wrong, so do everything your doctor asked you to do, young lady.” That’s Riley Dobson. She, Vette, and I are sitting in my screened patio on Sunday evening. Dusk allows only a small glimmer of light to shine as day gives way to evening. “Why don’t you two know-it-alls drink this, then?” “I’m too young to drink magnesium citrate,” Vette says. I tilt the container of clear liquid and press the opening against my mouth. Grimacing, I try to think pleasant, positive thoughts while swallowing what has to be some of the most awful liquid drugs I’ve ever stomached. It tastes like lime. Little bubbles form inside my mouth and around my teeth. “I’ve been lifting you up to the Lord every morning for two weeks straight,” Riley assures me. “Don’t worry about a single thing, you hear me, Ms. Anya.” “I appreciate that, Riley. And to know you’ll be there with me at the hospital is … unbelievable.”
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