Tension resurfaced when someone attempted to withdraw money using her PIN. Fear and confusion made her briefly suspect me again, a softer accusation but still painful. We soon learned the culprit was a neighbor’s grandson who assumed she wouldn’t notice. That betrayal forced us to secure her finances legally and practically, and it deepened my resolve to protect her as the world grew harsher.
Despite those breaks in trust, our days filled with companionship — cooking, attending support groups, filming silly videos, and planting herbs that brightened her shrinking world. The hard moments came too: late-night confusion, misplaced memories, and flashes of fear. But she always returned to herself long enough to defend me, tease me, or remind me she wasn’t gone yet.
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