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“I calculated the probability of our family recovering from the tornado, the move, and Dad’s health scare within eighteen months,” he said quietly. “It’s 22.7 percent.”

She tilted her head. “Since when do you admit your numbers are wrong?” young sheldon s07e10 bd9

He sat on the edge of his unfamiliar bed—no divot from years of his body weight, no faint smell of his own sweat and library books. His Meemaw’s quilt, the one with the crooked stitches, lay folded at the foot. He didn’t unfold it. Not yet. “I calculated the probability of our family recovering

“Genius observation. You want a gold star?” the one with the crooked stitches

George almost laughed. Almost. Instead, he sighed and rubbed his chest—an unconscious gesture, but Sheldon noticed.