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"But the eyes might come, you know, the eyes could recycle themselves. But one thing I do know, despite all this, is that I love my son. I fought just as hard as he did. I cried with him, I stayed up with him, I worried with him, I praised with him. I spoke highly of him, I understood him, I was patient with him. That's what I know. But this is just me getting it out."