went cold.
“Why?”
He looked toward the stairs.
“My business is in trouble.”
And finally, the entire story came out.
Payments were late.
Two major jobs had fallen through.
He was behind on equipment financing.
He owed money to suppliers.
“Mom has money sitting there,” he said. “I would’ve paid it back.”
“You asked her before, didn’t you?”
Jason looked away.
“Before surgery?”
A voice came from the stairs.
“Yes.”
Mom stood there with one hand gripping the railing.
“You did.”
“Mom,” Jason said.
I moved toward her to help, but she shook her head.
She came downstairs slowly on her own.
When she finally reached the kitchen, she looked directly at him.
“You asked me before the surgery.”
Jason stared down at the table.
“And what did I tell you?”
He didn’t respond.
Mom waited.
“I said no.”
Jason closed his eyes.
“I was desperate.”
“Helping me would have
