You go to the kitchen to get breakfast. In the hall you are stopped by your mom.
"I'm going to be gone for most of the day. That means that you'll have to look after your sister, okay?" Judging by her purse and briefcase, you'd say that she'd be ready to leave in the next five minutes. "Okay, got that, got that, I'll grab my cell phone... and I'm off! Bye, I love you!"
As you pour your cereal you are blissfully unaware that that may be the last time you hear it...
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