Margo Sullivan Son Gives Mom A Special Massage -

“Sit,” he said simply, and she obliged without protest. He folded a soft towel beneath her shoulders, arranged a few pillows, and asked, quietly, which spots felt tired. She named her neck first, then the place near her shoulder blade that had been bothering her since winter. He listened the way sons do when they want to do something more than offer words — he wanted to help.