The report is a map of a strange land, and you must learn its language. Ask the doctors to explain each term—'clear margins,' 'grade,' and those IHC letters—until you can picture them like the rows of my almond trees. I sat with my father's report until the words lost their sharp edges, because love requires translating fear into care. What the books call 'lymphovascular invasion' we called *bisal* taking root, and we faced it together.
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