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On the hospital bed, my wife lay wrapped in bandages, tears streaming down her face. "During the earthquake, why did you run off carrying that woman?" I kept peeling the apple, not looking up. I said, "Last year, when the cruise ship caught fire, you strapped the life vest onto Louie and kicked me into the sea. "You didn't hesitate. "So today, I didn't either." I set the apple down on the bedside table, picked up my coat. "We're not even yet, Greta. Not even close."