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Now, only 17 months later, he smiles when he sees me, and calls his daughter, "sister." When I left tonight, he called Mom's name out in distress and desperation, and I had to go back and get the nurse to distract him so I could go home for supper. Don't know what he knows, but sometimes it rips my heart to shreds.